Cold Tryst Poem by udoh etido

Giants above;
dwarfs below;
A massive glow;
Giants bellow.

A great spectacle;
Angels are respectable;
Ring of perdition;
Giants possess no decision.

They see the sky as friend;
they will never be her head;
Giants revel in pride;
collect the crown of disguise.

A place between heaven and earth;
a place with no might and respect;
Giants roam Albion;
Giants roam with horror.

Acquire treasures;
revel in solid measures;
A fierce race;
filled with blood and hate.

Battle for the crown;
steal her heart;
Giants roam Albion;
Giants show no mission.

Arrows fill the sky;
her eyes bloodshot;
Giants leap afar;
life of the realm cut short.

Giants roam the lands;
let the realm realm release fierce darts.

Giants roam the lands;
let the king despise the Divine.