set the quiet settlers free,
and flood your bloody infaltry
into the disease of captive souls
free them from the scorching coals and cinders.
baracade them from themselves
withstand the frost of cold, dark cells
and understand that now their free,
to live along the reef and beach
live by the sea, entirley, and direly, and quietly alone.
as opposed to captive under your throne.
send the lonley settler's to wait
to take their plated hearts of gold
back to the reef they left along
the course of the coast they lived upon.
and let them live.
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