Fall of an EmpireA Poem by Ahena MK"Heavenly sword"Fall of an Empire He got up with blood dripping not to mention His skin ripping His kingdom underwent stripping the last of the men, hopes dripping The rivals needed an extension though they prayed to the ascension Where the king dies the kingdom lies unprotected from the allies a new empire shall raise from the grave of the previous lives But he shall not die to watch the rival take prize the pride of wisdom, stay wise don’t give up nor let out cries Stay strong and protective he chants as he rises for the blood of infants born to wisdom a man shall serve, serve till his people deserve His pride he shall reserve for days to come and preserve honesty will observe a dying king doesn't conserve For his kingdom, people and love his life, they deserve… Ahena MK © 2014 Ahena MKReviews
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