Quatrain of Left Behind
No attention
When I left, everyone else was
gone, no trace of
one soul to
find,
If I had known they were leaving
early, I would
have cursed
mankind,
I did not know there would be
this much evil to try
and sway my
mind,
I would have left before anyone
else in hopes I could
leave my sins
behind.
Yorktown Disciple
No attention
When I left, everyone else was
gone, no trace of
one soul to
find,
If I had known they were leaving
early, I would
have cursed
mankind,
I did not know there would be
this much evil to try
and sway my
mind,
I would have left before anyone
else in hopes I could
leave my sins
behind.
Yorktown Disciple
Order # 10881
Poem Sanctum
This
much
evil
much
evil
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Quatrain of Left Behind - 10881 - Yorktown Disciple