Never fell but wounded,
never pricked but pierced,
never ran but fell,
not only has the mighty fallen,
even the unborn burned babes, keeps falling.
When the foundation they say is destroyed,
looking barely closely at it,
not only is the foundation destroyed,
The magnificent skycrapper is fallen,
all that's left is the memorial bricks.
And now plead we to the Panacea,
to give us life unlimited,
Asclenus and Epione we beg,
give us divine bricks
That we may have no cause to build again
©bella_fish
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