Battle For Middle Earth
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unrhymed tercets striking three verses the last aimed at the deceivers
A voodoo doctor promotes death
in an open arena to the living
his crime is heresy killing of souls
This from his unholy ancient domain pride
you are making a mockery of the words written
on stone Thou shalt not kill
He whom plays the fool in my eyes the beggar
no good tools work in Irish politics
because if their was they would stand up and be counted
Copyright © Liam Mcdaid | Year Posted 2018
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