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.