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Forlorn fortress safe and sound atop
a precipice with no one around mighty and solid gray stone
stands, centuries of life it was planned
Ocean washing its stony roots, rain falling
in storm.
Gray walls battered by time and hate
and rocks come crumbling down.
Slowly it sinks, slowly it sags
as time turns on and on
No caring hand to tend the land
no warm songs to fill its halls
So cracks they spread through it
and silently its pain is unknown
but slowly, and surely
as always is shown
that the fortress will falter on its own.

Winter, and spring.
Summer, and fall
seasons turn, and empty echoes its halls
no gentle laughter to fill its heart
no gentle touches atop ancient ramparts
so the fortress does fall
peice by peice
slowly crumbling down from its safe precipice
slighting into ocean of warm red blood
as the tears rain down in an unending flood,
No mighty allies.
No time spent to repair
for the fortress is ancient
and doomed to despair.
Remember these words when you look upon
its shell.

For the end has come
to this castle so brave.
neglect has left not but ruin.
Learn well this lesson and do not despair
for an end come to all in time.

Hearts that are forgotten
Castles unloved
shattered they vanish
from the world we know
leaving nothing but bleak battered stone.

The shame is that no one made it a home.

Description
Forlorn fortress safe and sound atop
a precipice with no one around mighty and solid gray stone
stands, centuries of life it was planned
Ocean washing its stony roots, rain falling
in storm.
Gray walls battered by time and hate
and rocks come crumbling down.
Slowly it sinks, slowly it sags
as time turns on and on
No caring hand to tend the land
no warm songs to fill its halls
So cracks they spread through it
and silently its pain is unknown
but slowly, and surely
as always is shown
that the fortress will falter on its own.

Winter, and spring.
Summer, and fall
seasons turn, and empty echoes its halls
no gentle laughter to fill its heart
no gentle touches atop ancient ramparts
so the fortress does fall
peice by peice
slowly crumbling down from its safe precipice
slighting into ocean of warm red blood
as the tears rain down in an unending flood,
No mighty allies.
No time spent to repair
for the fortress is ancient
and doomed to despair.
Remember these words when you look upon
its shell.

For the end has come
to this castle so brave.
neglect has left not but ruin.
Learn well this lesson and do not despair
for an end come to all in time.

Hearts that are forgotten
Castles unloved
shattered they vanish
from the world we know
leaving nothing but bleak battered stone.

The shame is that no one made it a home.