Remnants
Jack Broaders
I glimpse them I harken them Yet I do not yet ascertain them I yearn to descry them I yearn that which they stand guard over The Remnants The Past I seek to uncover the Past The past which was taken The past that was defiled, devastated Devastated by the written word Devastated by those that sought to convert Annihilated by those who saw it as heresy I seek to, need to, rebuild To wash the defilement away To rebuild from what is left From the Remnants But They hold the key And They are beyond my ascertainment So I stand here, in the ruins, Seeking the Remnants With which I can finally rebuild With which I can finally cleanse the defilement
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