~ Non-Norse Poetry by Others ~

Be gone!

You, who refuses the cause of our fight,
You, who kneels not to our Great Saviour’s light,
You, who has not joined battles won,
Gather what is yours! From our sight be gone!

How dare you not join with our angry mob?
How dare you not love the latest heartthrob?
How dare you refuse to be your King’s pawn?
Gather what is yours! From our sight be gone!

Why do you wish for your own self to think?
We are all content with marching in sync.
You could have been part of our Empire’s dawn.
Gather what is yours! From our sight be gone!

You, who refuses the cause of our fight,
You, who kneels not to our Great Saviour’s light,
You, who has not joined battles won,
Gather what is yours! From our sight be gone!

You, who will not be your liege lord’s peon,
Gather what is yours! From our sight be gone!

© Justin Douglas Blackford

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