Meadows

Contrast with the way we're meant to be
Blacken all kings and their kingdoms
Slave on and seven gone
Scatter. Supplanted by the stench
Weakened by resolute madness
Slave on and seven gone

Same old folly
They'll rot to madness
While sun bleached souls ascend
Same old folly
They'll rot with madness
His candid causeway ends

Stagnant meadows of another neighbour's end
Her revenge invokes idols
Slave on and seven gone
One of six and the vigour of a widow
Languished and drifting to slaughter
Slave on and seven gone

Same old folly
They'll rot to madness
While sun bleached souls ascend
Same old folly
They'll rot with madness
His candid causeway ends



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Writer(s): Andrew Carpenter
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