12-05-2012, 05:38 PM
Awake! Arise, O silent sleeping sword.
Shake off your crusty scabbard shield.
Break out the trusty tempered steel
let now the truth be seen, revealed.
Diseased, the damsel lies distressed,
her dreamy spires and hallowed halls
once held the finest English swords,
now sullied, slain upon your floors.
Awake, arise! Where now the snicker-snack
of greater minds, articulately matched?
Beware the sage that yields the plastic spoon
His inkling days in bastard text entombed.
Treads now the troglodyte, his step
is softly set, the cradle now his nest.
Upon each mortal thread he spreads
his cancer growth with every breath.
Where once you cut and cleaved apart,
a dull edged piercing of my heart, now
bleeding words of weight, leading
the lament of the silent sleeping swords.
Shake off your crusty scabbard shield.
Break out the trusty tempered steel
let now the truth be seen, revealed.
Diseased, the damsel lies distressed,
her dreamy spires and hallowed halls
once held the finest English swords,
now sullied, slain upon your floors.
Awake, arise! Where now the snicker-snack
of greater minds, articulately matched?
Beware the sage that yields the plastic spoon
His inkling days in bastard text entombed.
Treads now the troglodyte, his step
is softly set, the cradle now his nest.
Upon each mortal thread he spreads
his cancer growth with every breath.
Where once you cut and cleaved apart,
a dull edged piercing of my heart, now
bleeding words of weight, leading
the lament of the silent sleeping swords.