I, the Duke, from Brunswick hail, Have marched lone yet never sail In emotions sought; thus I cease; Then comes…
Spartan
But the darkness would not lift, For it was the black of life that slowly falls, Though he hears an…
Lonely Fighter
And he shall find no peace in him; in envy of life and the world was he who could only…
Outlaws of Love
Since the day finally closed at last, Was only the hour that will go for days, Of an endless darkening…
Of war and peace
When good James sat for a drink, All he ever wanted was a drink, So quiet and smooth was the…
In the Midst of Peace
I stand before the fog inviting, And I walk into the fire of war; Where mine heart shall beat another,…
All conflicts are between realists and cynics.
Local summons
Who endures the hardships and walks valiantly hence; Whose stature mighty did rise above ye that ballade wrest, Aspiring those…
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