Peace and harvest upon the plains
until the men from hills come with flames.
Claiming that this peaceful land is theirs,
regardless of the proper heirs.
War and reap upon the fords,
clanging and clashing swords.
Burn and pillage the nearby towns,
giving off horrid sounds.
An army of men and creatures,
marching alongside their leaders.
To break the walls and gate,
surprisingly exploding the grate.
Peace upon the fortress,
all men were thoughtless.
The tide of war had passed,
as the people were amassed.
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Destructive Relationship
Submitted by Sigebyrht on April 22nd, 2018
