When you walk into this empty abode,
Decorated, paintings rose,
An artful sight, a life composed
Brave, bewildered by age,
When you walk in through these empty gates,
A desire to build, last conquest lay dead,
Envision the day life brings ahead
When tattered rest same,
When courage finds fame,
When defying the difinitive,
Becomes vindicted,
Becomes a game,
That bares down no shame,
Finds imperative,
In times neglected.
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