A short Poem
Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2005 11:35 am
Cry Bretheran Cry for the Beytrayer is come
Your hands will be crippled and
you shall perish as the wretched outcast
in the bleak unwritten. And you shall
know the face of the destroyer, the
face of humanity.
Your hands will be crippled and
you shall perish as the wretched outcast
in the bleak unwritten. And you shall
know the face of the destroyer, the
face of humanity.