Sail Thee Away

Of fortitude and time well spent
No gratitude and deeds repent
In scything fields of humankind
No memory yields of suffering blind

To scarred and bloodied faces, face
Shall barred and hurried traces, trace
The breathing bodies lying still
And seething faces of the ill

What has thus come, this hallowed being
Has now it done, you shallow fiend
Or more to suffer with progression
Then what to proffer but regression

So write thee well and tell the tale
Then fade the horror, take thee sail

©2004 Hey hey

©2004 Hey Hey