Humpty Dumpty was sitting on a wall,
His shell already cracked...
And then all that remained of balance, went a kilter,
To send him further than that
Down, down...The fallen,
Straining under the yoke of duress...
The best of intentions and skill,
Both proving powerless
The hue of courage, crimson
Yellowed with the smell of fear...
The taste of dirt, a familiar flavor
To the least of the soldiers here
But, the beating drum beckoned her onward,
And all of the fire within
Issued forth a torrential downpour,
A hurricane of water and wind
That sent all the horses,
And the men of self-renown
With their shining armors glistening,
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