Alleviation

Not harmony, that hurt of candles scorn still burning at the church, as if reform were but that one away, in essence borne with truth and honor's cost within forlorn. Oh, leverage of mine taught abiding scorn the beauty of soul's wrought in spectrums storm that empire of distraught is age forlorn without a goal, as bought concern, do form! The table empties short, for selfhood's earn injustice as the score rejects self learn together let us ply, and overturn that function of uncaring of discern! All but a betterment of effort, nothings spurn while one small voice's rebuttal brings return Oh God, but for the scuttle, we adjourn that peace agreements fuddle merit's stern! Adversity's new huddle, war's confirm could bring new light to riddle, to conform men's arguments, the diddle of gross learn and Law on Law, the ridicule's concern! The path be slower, honor as reserve immortal bonding's retrospect . . . . . is serve!