Saturday, November 11, 2006

My Crest

I walk through the shadows of brethren elite
Survive is the name of the game for the meek
They devils in disguise trying to delete
My name my fame forever to sleep (Humanity put to sleep)
Not in rest, but in great jest
I outcry to my Lord for relief of this stress
If the suffering you bid me is Your Will Lord
Then the stress that I digest
Will be consumed by my chest
Spit out through my vest of dignity, honor,
And that my friend
Begins my family crest

D. Thomas
2006

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