Tuesday, September 27, 2011

DnD

If I fall I fall
And if I stand I stand
My back is to the wall
I cannot countermand
The order that was given
That led to my distress
So here I stand unshriven
Too dangerous to bless
And hold my death at bay
With one uplifted arm
The other, as it may,
Dealing opposing harm
Thus fighting off my foes
With desperate well-timed blows.

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