Boromir
Featherston, New Zealand
Battered but not broken.
Inviolable. Never to be dishonoured. Never to be infringed. Never to be marred.
Tis the only way.

I carry the glory of Christ wherever I hither.
I am with the Lord wherever I am.
For the Kingdom of Heaven, I make my stand.
I long for a day when eyes gleam with lustre once again.
When a persons dignity is not bartered and sold for a few ducats and barely any thought.
A day when decadent wastrels are hung from the gibbet while the crowd lauds the executioner.
A new dawn, where the pious rays of Christ enswathe the virtuous once more.
Battered but not broken.
Inviolable. Never to be dishonoured. Never to be infringed. Never to be marred.
Tis the only way.

I carry the glory of Christ wherever I hither.
I am with the Lord wherever I am.
For the Kingdom of Heaven, I make my stand.
I long for a day when eyes gleam with lustre once again.
When a persons dignity is not bartered and sold for a few ducats and barely any thought.
A day when decadent wastrels are hung from the gibbet while the crowd lauds the executioner.
A new dawn, where the pious rays of Christ enswathe the virtuous once more.
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