Turmoil
~Turmoil~
Twas turmoil in our Heart
we felt from afar, tauntze,
Thyn twas'ed evil in our Hearts
ruptured from thee precepess of
will, . . . be that it let it be
by will . . . that this precepess
this evil taken forth, & decay's
thus thyn will, of fortitude,
byein thy precepess of will, brought
foreward with fortitude, & justice
seeking from the myre, of thyn
Fortitude taking no heed accord
with itself, & to stand strong, as
I am Strong . . .
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