The Test of Time

The Test of Time

A Poem by Luther

He who plays the King
Will fall down in the war,
Perished by the legacy
Of what has come before.
But he that plays the Queen
Will take the throne once more,
Sat before the Kingdom
His divine rights have drawn.

We begin the quest
To seek his last bequest,
But did it last the test of time
Or diminish with his death?
We search for the pathways
That lead to his remains,
But will they pass the tests of time
Or be lost with his domain?

A labyrinth built by the Royalties,
Constructed by the hands of King,
Crafted at the round table,
We're on a quest to find the labyrinth's end
And to see where life begins.

© 2010 Luther


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Added on October 20, 2008
Last Updated on January 25, 2010

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Luther
Luther

LONDON, United Kingdom



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