Nehmrah ran from bondage to the city of the free;
Eggression two from all he knew of weakness and of sloth.
His to find the peace of mind and feel the famed espirit
Mhaldorian, to ancients then a torch before the moth.
Risible, to laugh and face a cruel reality
Abased before a LORD that keeps all mortal crowns in troth;
Harken not to greatness! But by daily choices be.




Penned by my hand on the 13th of Valnuary, in the year 743 AF.