My Times, My Times, How Art Thou O My Times--Third Shadow Sonnet Challenge

~~~My Times! My Times! How Art Thou O’ My Times!~~~ You made those asinine oaths that bind you Law made good ways; you broke all of man’s law Drew first blood, soul of time that belly drew Raw material, rare flesh cold and raw Slaves’ labor fueled the Earth, with lost slaves’ Box of secrets, received Pandora’s Box Pave are the eastern roads, they made and pave Talks of conspires theories, no truth for talks Wood burning fire, smelling that old rose-wood Doves flew far, wide and high, woes of white doves Could fear help you see; fear did what it could Love left your home; no one knew, your seeds love How successful you are, great peace is how Plow what made great love in the harvested plow. © 2014 DiLinda Adams, All Rights Reserved. Third Shadow Sonnet Challenge – Please join me. It has to rhyme, 10 syllable count and 14 lines meets the challenge. However, if you just want to be creative please do. I cannot wait to see what you all are going to write about a1xxxxxxxxa1 b1xxxxxxxxb1 a2xxxxxxxxa2 b2xxxxxxxxb2 c1xxxxxxxxc1 d1xxxxxxxxd1 c2xxxxxxxxc2 d2xxxxxxxxd2 e1xxxxxxxxe1 f1xxxxxxxxxf1 e2xxxxxxxxe2 f2xxxxxxxxxf2 g1xxxxxxxxg1 g2xxxxxxxxg2