PEACE WITHIN
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Hardly breaking
Peace within
A fickle spell of casted sin
Sands of time turning in
Longing gotten
Freedom wins
Voices chatter, ether dims
Calling matters, even whims
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Helpful as a language of action
Matter-fact traction
Eats at least passions
Flying by his mind's eye
Visions couldn’t catch him
Oligarch
Or
Holy arc
A winner couldn’t match him
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Lay down the sword,
Fight for your life
Soon to be weary, soon to be right
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It is a dark sphere which stands above you,
Beckoning for more,
