Love Conquers
Love conquers all. You have heard this said.
'Tis an abomination of the soul that poisons all lips ever kissed.
Like a plague, it runs rampant 'til all is dead.
It rules it's bloody kingdom with an iron fist.
'Tis a tyrant that is ne'er overthrown,
An empire that refuses the fall.
Love, it conquers.
All.