![]() King Of SCOTland (Unfinished)A Poem by J.S. Scot
I arose from the deepest depths, only to see my empire in three
Empire of love had been broken Empire of Soul is a token Empire of hope and... Free. Brother free at last, I'm all wrapped up, God begets me a cast, will it last? His love is forever,some say never, I know it's hard to see his endeavors, to make a man out of me,To love our enemy Fascinate the world Have enough energy © 2014 J.S. ScotAuthor's Note
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Added on September 30, 2014 Last Updated on September 30, 2014 |