Torn is the one who feels the forbidden love befall ones inner soul
Seeing the tear causes the ally to come to ones aid.
Wars are fought with swords and spears; I give you the offerings of peace
Rice and Salt.
With my nourishment, your demons will fall and eternal peace will be attained.
Together we will fight back, live together and never forget,
The Victorious Battles we have seen and won. Through thick and thin.
My kingdom fell from within, my government tore
You my neighbor stood tall and supported the falling body
I return the favor. Never fear, for we will rejoice in the light of peace
When that day comes we will see it together, sailing all tides, feeding through famine
Drinking in drought, and swimming in flood.
We are The Two Kingdoms…
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