The Fallen Earth:
Birth Of Mutations Most Horrid.
Druid Settlements Of The Last Pyramid.
Avid Survivors Drop Dead.
Ahead: Doomsday UFO's.
Tempers Flare.
Lore Of The Demented Dragon.
Harken 2 Those Who Speak Of The Darque.
Back When: Wasn't It Closest 2 Perfection?
Seduction Exists. Look @ The Divine States Of The Lusts While They're So Warped.
Enforced Regulations. Commotions Of Those That Rule With Supremacies Unmatched.
Dispatched Soldiers Of Doom Leave Offed Heads Rolling On The Sands.
Suns Of Some Nu Planet Suddenly Snuffed.
Cupped Hands Catch The Soulsmoke So Slowly Puffed By The Evil Ruler.
Dueler With Living Lance Experiencing Utter Advantage.
Mirage: The Tempting Invite Of The 1st Virgin Maiden Of The Fallen Earth.
- Authors: Broken Ankh (Pseudonym)
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- Finished: April 11th, 2023 01:00
- Limit: 15 stanzas
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- Comment from author about the poem: Can I Get A Lil' Help?
- Category: Fantasy
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