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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Fantasy  |  No Houses
Simple poem about holding true to spirituality, has a fantasy tone to it.

Submitted: April 07, 2016

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Submitted: April 07, 2016





To be is such a test

One, none shall finish

Tis forbidden to know rest

Too many secretes hidden


To be, to coneive, molds mortal stress

Revelation, divinations are the most unique wishes

An absence of certainty, will grant divine crest

What great chances to diminish?


For hold true, warriors, who travel amongst all unknowns

Who search of void mysticism 

From high of honorable gods to gods of darkness below

Hold true warriors


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