The hands of time

The hands of time contain tales, Rivers of blood filled with vengeance, Submerged in layers of centuries, Lie buried man’s errors. Many a king, many a lord, and Nobles too, rode in gilded chariots, Gliding on Arab stallions,…

Faithless injustice

The blurry line, where the land meets the sea Weightless words, hang in thin air, Unguided, directionless, just hot air. The face of humiliation, The face of shame, The face of conceit, a web of deceit, The face of treachery, The face of…