CRUSADE
The armor and bones
like long standing stones
told a tale of death & of war...
Of passion and grace
there was barely a trace
for cold were the days of the gore...
This artwork of pain
was tear & blood stained:
under smoky blue skies they died with...
Misbelief that their god
was more than a fraud
when in fact he is merely a myth.
Written By Jason Wright
JULY 24, 2006