Walking unseen.
Walking unheard.
Everpresent being.
Felt only in ruin.

For Duty.
For Glory.
For Vengeance.
For Pride.

For the stubborn.
For the genious.
For the weak.
For the strong.

Always a prupose.
Always a place.
Always a downfall.
Always disgrace.

No drive in mind.
No goal is set.
No plan, no deception.
No cure, no escape.

All are subject.
All can see,
All feel anger.
None are free...

Dedicated,
-Eternus, Bard in Time

Penned by my hand on the 21st of Lupar, in the year 247 AF.