with naught of hesitation we requite
how we were treated with no burning ire
we will be quiet but we have our might
what in is would show mercy we indict
of treason and cast swiftly into fire
with naught of hesitation we requite
should some evil happen in despite
of all our choices all that we require
we will be quiet but we have our might
our resolution will not end in flight
we are not mercenaries not for hire
with naught of hesitation we requite
into our warm darkness we admit no light
the sun will not illuminate the spire
we will be quiet but we have our might
the resolution will not happen quite
as might be done to silence now the liar
with naught of hesitation we requite
we will be quiet but we have our might
Odd ravings, comments, and other wastes of time. Some are in plain prose, yet others are in rhyme.
19 October 2006
no proper time of day
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