Papal Ill Poem by udoh etido

A strange synagogue;
the Divine's strong chord;
A strange gathering;
a fake challenge.

Clermont is caused;
her gates are rust;
her fountains cease to flow;
a gathering of sorrow.

Flee Clermont's lands;
blood spills aloud;
Flee Clermont's eyes;
her valleys hide in disguise.

A strange alter call;
call for gentile blood;
Clermont's hate;
her cause a many great.

The Papal deceive thee;
the moon cease to shine for thee;
Clermont's eyes are bloodshot;
deadly swords are worn.

Let Pope Urban resign;
too much blood fill the lands.

Let Clermont fade away;
let absolution hold sway.