Thursday, July 24, 2014

Fear of a Helot

Bronze and bone, spear and flesh.
The glory in battle will keep you fresh!
We do not toil with the foil, but strike fear with the spear.
We'll draw you out, and flank the rear,
the sound of battle is all we hear!
For we are the Spartan, we are the hoplite,
Onward to hades, hope you welcomed the night.

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