Bones Poem by The Aversed

Bones



Deep, buried, secrets lost
Relics of a great holocaust
Fragile stone, in loamy soil
Discovered after months of toil
Rare remnants of terrifying beasts
Discarded after mighty feasts
Symbols, signs, of clans galore
All that remains after years of war

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