A creed
Of mead
To fulfill the deed
Of fire
And flame
To purify
Thy name
Of water
And waves
To sanctify
The graves
To rock
And sand
To form
Thy land
For the air
And wind
That hushed
And pinned
A creed
Of mead
To drink
And turn
Thy thoughts
To meaningless
Plots
-lapo
Tired and drunk, im not sure when this was even made.
Makes me wonder if i even did it to be honest, but still it makes me think so i decided to put it up anyway. Maybe yall will find the same oddness i feel with this one or maybe the questionable apple juice i had is still swirling in my blood.
Drink
Drink
No matter where the stars may take us
We will always find a home
We will always find a home
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