Well Enough Of You
Well enough of you I've had
You're married to your folly
And there is no other point
In speaking to you
Thus with that
He drew from his waist
His hidden weapon
And unleashed its energies
On Sahla unsuspecting such
So down in a heap he went
Most painlessly alas
For Thote's own liking
But he smiled still
At the cheery thought
That he'd have his years
To face much more
Than he seemed him able
To well cope with
Take him now
The dark dark place
Awaits him so
For however long
He will survive
I will smile at his agony
So I did well
And was worthy of your belief in me
Oh yes you did
You were perfect in your deed
And will be rewarded well
My dear Kaeina dear
Charles Petrie
Sunday, May 3, 2009
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