Written on, June 13th 2019
Restraint of War
In in the beginning the peace had rein,
A greater time and love galor.
With a stable and just heart,
That was the king playing his part.
It be a past tense or a start.
As it were,
A traitor was.
Whom amongst our mist had torn the veil of bliss.
The Woman in Red and White,
Her anger and fear worse then any others bite.
Of older days she scorned the families who held back the plight.
The anger like a hot iron it spread.
Flimsy and thin they, made more, and came.
One after another like chains with chains.
They bound and burned again.
Beyond enraged the army's collided.
And one by one the ground shook.
Colossal Giants falling where they took.
More than it's worth...
Countless scores,
They laid there.
Entire bloodlines destroyed for her mirth.
More and more she edged them on.
To war and chains,
Her rule went on.
For no more was there a peaceful time.
Chains and anger in its place.
Rules and collars that cry and hurt.
They bled and stained.
To be trained in restraints.
Through their lifetimes or more in taint.
Her Want
That is what she wanted in her hate.
To do more and rule.
Without restraint,
Against you all who were her envy.
Expecially the demons blood to answer her call.
There is nothing he can do for them all.
Except be burried within their cries and chains.
She wished to rule them all.