Dream Poetry: World of Tomorrow

[mateolog 1551]

 

Dream Poetry: World of Tomorrow
Mao Blackroot

 

I dreamed of a world where dwed
No other would scorn,
Where Anbella’s love will bless the earth
And peace the roads of Belka will adorn 
A world where all dwed
Will know the sweet taste of freedom,
Where comunal greed cures the soul
And where avarice does not blight our days.
A world were all dwed are equal,
Whatever type they are,
We will share the bounties of the earth
And every dwed is free,
Where Khorvad will fade,
And the blessing of the Brathmordakin,
Will attend the needs of dwedmar
That was the dream, a world for my kin

 

[Xergarok 297]

Xergarok Blackroot would wipe away a tear. "Woi did 'e 'ave tuh beh ah trubblemaker and such ah poetic lad." the longbeard said. "E' bettah stay uutta trubble nuw or ah'll teac' dah boi ah lesson!" he shook his fist in the air.