*The Anonymous*
A Commissioned Piece
The road is dark so oft it seems and boughs bend low to snare
Nightmares tread long within my dreams and naught but fear is there
Alas and woe! All hope has fled! My spirit dried and sapped
Cracked earth is now my only bed. Oppression! I am trapped
What-ho I see a light but faint it does not tarry long
It lifts me high, removes my taint, I hear the new day's song
Who are these we fear and love, for fearsome is their work?
No names are known, no class thereof, they raise us from the murk
You foes who grin when darkness hides, who think that you have won
"You have been warned", your better chides, "No rest. We've just begun."
A Commissioned Piece
The road is dark so oft it seems and boughs bend low to snare
Nightmares tread long within my dreams and naught but fear is there
Alas and woe! All hope has fled! My spirit dried and sapped
Cracked earth is now my only bed. Oppression! I am trapped
What-ho I see a light but faint it does not tarry long
It lifts me high, removes my taint, I hear the new day's song
Who are these we fear and love, for fearsome is their work?
No names are known, no class thereof, they raise us from the murk
You foes who grin when darkness hides, who think that you have won
"You have been warned", your better chides, "No rest. We've just begun."
An original piece by Aeric