Petrified in valley of the lost
like legends stood
Mutations of the mountains harboured
nothing that was good
Spat forth for a vengeance
from the bowels of the earth
Practised patience outwith time
awaiting secret birth
To ponder into places where no man
knew their name
To mix and match and mortify
heartless just the same
As when erupted from the fire
secreted way down deep
Sadists raised, sadistic birthed
humanity to reap
See them, hear them, guess their names
spot them in your lives
Could be neighbour, brother, child
could be someone’s wife
Loiter in the valley still
changing as they must
See all evil, do all evil
undermine all just
Petrified though once they were
characters of stone
Hills will call them back in time
to answer and atone
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