A castle walls once housing crusade knights rests in ruin
The wars that led to building sturdy walls of stone, sleep
The towers still overlook the plains, watching for others
In its memories are past wars, as long forgotten dreams
Buried beneath the walls are remains, the dead mingled
Seeking answers, seeking moral homogeneity of people
Now as the remains are empty winds, memories reach
Wars for the righteous are still fought, but do not teach
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