by Amondaris on February 9th, 2012, 1:01 pm
Another Irish person here, but I'm living in the North of Ireland at the minute, so I suppose I count, if only temporarily.
Vengeance , Honour, Strength.
Useless, to deny the flood,
The Rage, the Beast we keep chained within.
With slavering jaws and wicked teeth.
The will that binds, so very thin,
To drown us all in blood,
And choke us all beneath.
-Amondaris.