The Sole Savior of thee Soul-Stealing Strife

Sanctioned skulls scattered & shattered skywards,

Soldiers' souls screaming, scorning, swinging swords.

Steel & skin, steals spirits, spilling shivers.

Shall thy squires sing of southern speeding-storms,

Sweeping smoke, shrouded soil, shallowing scores,

Shards of shields, steels, & skins soared to thy sun

In the sea-of-soil stood a saboteur,

sheathed in scales & a stone saber that spun.

She smited thy spawns with a single swift stroke,

Her sword savored every severed sinew!

Aye! Even thine steady Sargents soakth soil,

Thine Sean, savior of thy shore, hath been slew.

Nye spell, A Sheila with a sword of stone

Slew soldiers & strifes, with subdued strength shown!