Resurrection of Vandis

Tis name is Son of Doom
His notorious fame, his victory to dawn
Suffers from blood to heart
He join the play of Famine
Bit him, bit him far far away
And he'll come back with a great army
To take your day, to take your light
And nobody will have luxurious death
See Son of Teras hiding beneath the sky
Dark it'll be, dark it'll be

poem by Maria Sudibyo
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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