The Shallows of War

In the shallows of War, the blood soaked lay,
The Plague reigns supreme,
as the Engellic Lord's all vie,
to become the One True King.

Mir is now broken,
an environment once so pristine.
Humanity is corrupted,
lead into the safety of false belief.

Engellic beings fight in the west, once arrived,
mountains are raised far and wide.
as we all are left to become unidentified,
and he grails of water are left out to dry,

Human souls are the currency,
with power supreme.
The war was fought for nought,
with Mir only to be torn down within a dream.

— -Gerrit Dodd