Strong of power was one cult

But came the day when they did halt

His power once was absolute

But a new strength doth substitute

His memories now are buried deep

a darkened past now does sleep

Power's banner now runs a red

A new Darkness now does spread

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I've never written a poem before, so let me know how my first one did.

Please go read "Overthrown By Karma ", it's a really nice story.

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