Tuesday, January 24, 2006
Human Fines of Washed-up Minds
Temporal stares
Time as teared
Why must I rot
When time has past?
Now I find, agast
The world has changed too
But human kind
Together I find
Will not pay time
Its tribute due
We will not sway
But time will say
“Its time to repay
And face your deadly due!”
Ignorance and arrogance
The preacher fearith what is new
And so with parting words I cry
As you watch my lonely eye
“See what you are thou barbarous fends,
And let this martyrs words be seen!
Scorn no thought and call my kind not evil more,
Thou arnt the one who burnt my body on thy ‘holly’ shores!”
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