Evenly Rows
ARTRABYTE | 21/08/2023
Dead bodies set out in evenly rows,
Oh how they look as they decompose,
The Neo-Sarkics trembled in fear as the blade punctured,
Causing the fallen to become unstructured,
Ion had fallen from his grace,
However we must embrace,
What he taught to teach us,
We must take the hand of the flesh as it reaches us,
Dead bodies set out in evenly rows,
Oh how they look as they decompose,
The Neo-Sarkics trembled in fear as the blade punctured,
Causing the fallen to become unstructured,
Ion had fallen from his grace,
However we must embrace,
What he taught to teach us,
We must take the hand of the flesh as it reaches us,
They are but breathless,
We however are of the Deathless,
Their life had been delayed,
As we tore with our blade,
They resemble nothing but that of the Daeva,
Tyrants that enslaved Ion’s teachings,
Holding oppressive power speeches,
Ion however came successive and they became fallen.