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Posted: 05 Dec 2017 05:36
There Once Wast A Smith Man,
And This Man Worked For The King, And Wast He, The Father Of A Beautiful Boy,
Now, The King Of This Land Ruled Harshly And Great,
The King Instructed The Father-Man To Create A Plate That Weret To Be Shown To His People,
The Smith Obliged; But, The Smith Wast Wise, And Knew He This Plate Wast Evil, And It Didst Not Bear Love,
Though Knowing This, Smith Created The Plate, While Doing So Weeping Upon It,
Tears To The Plate,
The Smiths Son,
Most Fayre And Most Beautiful, Caught Sight Of This Making,
Boy: “Why Father, Dost Ye Weep?, Art Ye Forging Not For Grandest King?...”
The Father Told The Innocent Boy Of The Evilness Of The Plate, And Gave To The Boy A Plate Of Love And Good, That He Mayth Never Follow King,
When The Meeting Of The Land Came,
All Peoples Of Land Came, And King Held Up The Plate Which The Man Hath Crafted Him,
Upon Their City Wast A Great Tree. Laythed The King, The Plate Upon This Mighty Tree,
And All They Men Raised They Hands Up,
And Catching Sight Of This [Thing],
That Dear Harmonious Beautiful Boy,
He Who Loved The People And The King Though He Wast Evil,
Wept He, For Wished He, The Crowd To Seith The Plate Of Beautifulness And Goodness,
Boy Journeyed To Fetch The Plate Of Goodness,
And Whence He Returned, Showed He, Unto The People The Plate Of Holiness,
But These People Loved Plate Of King,
Grew They, Contempt,
Desired They, To Kill Boy,
And Boy,
Who Hath High Heart Of Lords,
His Heart Wast Taken With Sword, Fell He Upon His Plate, And Perished Amidst They,
And Father Wept Once More,
There Boy’s Body Layth Admidst The People,
For 40 Cycles Didst He Layth,
And The People Weret Joyous, And King Wast Enjoying,
And This Man Worked For The King, And Wast He, The Father Of A Beautiful Boy,
Now, The King Of This Land Ruled Harshly And Great,
The King Instructed The Father-Man To Create A Plate That Weret To Be Shown To His People,
The Smith Obliged; But, The Smith Wast Wise, And Knew He This Plate Wast Evil, And It Didst Not Bear Love,
Though Knowing This, Smith Created The Plate, While Doing So Weeping Upon It,
Tears To The Plate,
The Smiths Son,
Most Fayre And Most Beautiful, Caught Sight Of This Making,
Boy: “Why Father, Dost Ye Weep?, Art Ye Forging Not For Grandest King?...”
The Father Told The Innocent Boy Of The Evilness Of The Plate, And Gave To The Boy A Plate Of Love And Good, That He Mayth Never Follow King,
When The Meeting Of The Land Came,
All Peoples Of Land Came, And King Held Up The Plate Which The Man Hath Crafted Him,
Upon Their City Wast A Great Tree. Laythed The King, The Plate Upon This Mighty Tree,
And All They Men Raised They Hands Up,
And Catching Sight Of This [Thing],
That Dear Harmonious Beautiful Boy,
He Who Loved The People And The King Though He Wast Evil,
Wept He, For Wished He, The Crowd To Seith The Plate Of Beautifulness And Goodness,
Boy Journeyed To Fetch The Plate Of Goodness,
And Whence He Returned, Showed He, Unto The People The Plate Of Holiness,
But These People Loved Plate Of King,
Grew They, Contempt,
Desired They, To Kill Boy,
And Boy,
Who Hath High Heart Of Lords,
His Heart Wast Taken With Sword, Fell He Upon His Plate, And Perished Amidst They,
And Father Wept Once More,
There Boy’s Body Layth Admidst The People,
For 40 Cycles Didst He Layth,
And The People Weret Joyous, And King Wast Enjoying,