Succession - Denominate

A heavy burden

Aiming to sever the ties of cause

Assuring a righteous dawn

To be conceived in strife and war

He trudges on promulgating the fall of the successions in place

With a resolution to re-assemble the balance of power

A rift forming into the vacuum

Choices made, sides taken

Equilibrium starting to break

The scales tipping towards confrontation

Eventually we crowned the traitors as kings

A lineage of renewal with a frail but crucial peace

But no amount of novelty could sustain

Our most basic of necesseties

The innate state creating the compulsive need to be

His fighting spirits broken after prolonged languish

A succession that broke the proportions ingrained

Society diminished from unending conflict

A succession that broke symmetries of life

What have I done?

For beneath wounds inflicted in vain our future writhes enchained

And the dawn seems so distant now

Yet forward is the only road, the only way on

A Heavy burden

To renew the chains cast away

To re-establish what once was broken

Bringing end to strife and war

Continuation of the arduous trial assured

By the institution of laws forged by the saboteur

By the saboteur