Quatrain of World Gone Mad
World Gone Mad - it gets worse every day
The last time I investigated
my Will, I became
acutely
depressed.
I found a withering soul all
curled up, nervously
waiting to be
possessed.
The world, once full of joy
has been morally deluded
to an unhealthy
level,
It is my Will that shields my
soul, so when I die I can
hallowedly avoid the
Devil.
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Order # 7428
Quatrain of World Gone Mad - 7428 - Yorktown Disciple
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