Longtime since nature made its first man

When wild in woods the noble savage ran

The base rules of servitude finally began

Alas, fear of death drove every free man

Perseverance did not equal worthiness

He who loved much lost all that matters

Yet dreamers exhausted their successes

Towered over them with ironic failures

A war against all war in which a soul’s life

Was no longer poor, alone and a short strife

Love conquered all once fear was defeated

Each lived with dignity and none died by it

Roxane’s Dance.