THROUGH THIS VESSEL
Remnants remain, of a once vibrant passion
Scars bear witness of the abrasion
The cracks are but an indication, of the wars fought
For a quest to find that which was being sought
Ruins still stand of a majestic castle, that which was a haven of loyalty
The echoes from these rusty arsenals, proclaims the souls that fell casualty,
From the silent wars that claimed a pound of flesh.
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