• _astitva 4w

    War contains blood, not myths. Either of glory or even better if for wisdom.
    ©_Astitva ��

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    Yep, the chips have fallen.
    Here we are, In the takeover.
    Where everything of you,
    Never mine, all your prodigy,
    Concludes to downfall,
    Of Men, Of Us, Of All.
    We shall not opt out,
    Bravest of them tried,
    All of none is gone,
    But, the throne, still thrilled,
    Something arrived,
    Kept in the mind.
    Let us, be of ourselves,
    To Prevail, too pleasent.
    Toast, To them Aces,
    Prayers, To Massacre.