Hail to the grim, marauders and kings
For power is in crowns, bangles and rings
The warlike are dead, the peaceful don’t rest
This world is failing, dying at best
The best lines are used
Good principle abused
Virtue will be the end of us all
Hail to the assassin in the dark
For glory is in hitting the mark
The courageous have passed, the cowards rule
Our world is governed by fools
The inspiration is gone
Knights turned into pawns
Virtue will be the end of us all
Hail to the thinkers, philosophers of old
For greatness is in those who are bold
The intelligent are silenced, the imbeciles speak
This world is far past its peak
The truth is not spoken
Rule by merit is broken
Virtue will be the end of us all
About the Creator
Willow Walker
Probably the worst poet since the Vogons, but I like to think my prose is a bit better



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