Quatrain of Empty World
No one
Born into a world where
there was no one,
not even my
mother.
I looked around and saw
emptiness as sure
as I saw no
other.
What was life for if not to
be with loved ones
in a warm
cave,
There was only one reason
to be alive: save my
scalp, act
brave.
Yorktown Disciple
No one
Born into a world where
there was no one,
not even my
mother.
I looked around and saw
emptiness as sure
as I saw no
other.
What was life for if not to
be with loved ones
in a warm
cave,
There was only one reason
to be alive: save my
scalp, act
brave.
Yorktown Disciple
Order # 10743
What
is
life
for
is
life
for
Yorktown Disciple
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Quatrain of Empty World - 10743 - Yorktown Disciple
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