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PEOPLE OF THE TWO ISLANDS.
The Islands of mist and mystic blend of time.
Torn by bloodlust for religious power.
Power wedded by traders and their warrior hordes.
A dance set in new time to ease their desires.
Footsteps a heavy thud upon our graves.
These islands held in imagination’s dream trampled by the leaded heels
of malice themes.
Old before our time to find these driven wished for markers lost within
Priorities wished for, different in so many ways.
Fate decided not by where we are born but by the shabby empire served.
The die caste hand of fate leads in its own cold way.
Allowing others reason to comply.
Honour blinded by prejudices carried by small large hurts of desire.
Therefore indifference must occur.
A crazy world of rights and wrongs.
Dictates of families, politics for empires to endure.
Allowing the theory of chaos to assist the 'Horsemen' in their
everlasting brooding tasks.
Time to awaken to witness what has gone.
Sorrowful events and history have
passed replaced with stepping-stones and wished for bridges to pave the way.
The people of the Islands still different in many ways ponder to find
understanding to their own thoughts and ways.
They with gracious intent lead with honest hearts.
Undermined by a vicious belief dressed as sheep in wolfs clothing.
The lust for power and blood salivating from its carnivorous graven
Hidden under the mask of righteousness as from times before.
This evil just as cruel with intent as any.
Veiled under false modesty and purchased brotherhood collar dictate from
the sands of time.
Determined in its will to destroy and undermine goodness and free will.
Dormant it lays as we the distracted listen to the smooth cosmetic empty
songs of media political views.
As we fail our destiny to fall to the machinations of the masons of
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