Born in debt to an empire
Thinking no more than told to do.
Be a defender of your homeland,
Though you may fade in doing so
The homeland you stand for will never
With death, your innocence is renewed,
With birth another chance to stain it.
Let the king be the Wiseman
May you carry out his will.
Let the king determine your fate in this life
And a god determine it in the next
In this lifetime the only debt is death
So repay it now to your King
And hold a clean slate in eternity
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RandomPoems about my life...and other random shite. Enjoy!