tommyhawk
02-16-2005, 02:43 PM
For the winds that safely guide me home
I pray on worlds colliding to take hold
To bleed the recourse for the deemed insane
And forever smother fires of war’s pain
From where the wealthy counts the fear’s reward
At a cost unlikely to afford
The author’s hutch a mound of earthen proof
Pars the forever strange regard for truth
---tomg 216/2005
I pray on worlds colliding to take hold
To bleed the recourse for the deemed insane
And forever smother fires of war’s pain
From where the wealthy counts the fear’s reward
At a cost unlikely to afford
The author’s hutch a mound of earthen proof
Pars the forever strange regard for truth
---tomg 216/2005