Ally
A rivalries end, too, soon as began
Not between foe nor friend
Inner length of knowledge extends
Commence reaping dogs woes
Seeking end, reaching no extent
Gripped by Ol' fiends throes
Blood, by guilt, soaked hands
Both smitten where they stand
Froze, entwined by birth
Disgrace thy mother; earth
Extremities lain upon one
Burnt by stolen sun
To rejoice in atonement of trials
Throw remaining resistance like child
What to come of you
One cursed by two
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