The Kingdom's Fall Poem by Steve Vaughan
The Kingdom's Fall
The Lord's will was done that day,
When life in the kingdom was extinguished,
The bodies of the wicked were like burnt hay.
But life always returns,
As in the burnt forest.
As life returns,
So does the light,
the light of the pleased one.
The kingdom will renew itself in time,
these glades of Saianya.
Once they were ruined,
Haunted places of fear,
But now they have the fullness of life!
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