In the name of Perdition and her warrior Damnation
Cursed be thy name
Your kingdom all encompassing
Also ever lasting, your will never questioned
To avoid persecution and condemnation
Though benevolent you say you are
We are left playing in your strange bazaar
You created the mortals, and The Arcane
And put them on a chess board
For your own little game
A game where the majority loses so that
No one may reign
Soulless or hellfire is what is left to us
Damnation The Arcanes only threat
The only thing they fear, certainly not us
So as we quiver in fear in our locked rooms
Knowing your wrath and waiting our eventual doom
We pray please be kind and dont take our souls
But we know you dont hear us not even the death toll
Poem 8/10/18
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