Kjal Tjormejn
-Ballal
I reside in Osjaar and at times, Kuum or Imoushuudaa, though I long for the day when man's ruination of Desuur passes. Fear the same for Osjaar. Man moves quite mysteriously now. Saving Osjaar would not take energy, nothing expended from any form of mine. Saving Osjaar will take blood. Machines in orbit give us pause, my families of Osjaar, of Uum. My families on Desuur and Tjolne are dead. But such a sacrifice was needed. Such a sacrifice gave rise to the intellect. Such a sacrifice started thought revolution. And the same things birthed control by the worst possible representatives of Grotk, and in the past Kruum, Kuum... what is done remains.
What of the ancient hymn in praise of the talon of Taalaam
The one they used to sing on the mountain in the days when the human was young. Oh, those cold, cold days, worship of the talon of Taalaam masked by many years.
BODY
SOUL
MIND
The Transmission through time into the soul of fire,
kjal Tjormejn
Now you know of Taalaam, And he is on Osjaar, he is a grand astronaut. He sees the machines. And with his mighty eye does there appear a simple show of graceful gratitude toward the gatherers of Grotk...how far they came...but how wrong they must be to travel. Block the path, block the path. With his mighty hands he will block the path to supposed greatness. That uncontrolled passion that makes men yearn to be as Taalaam, and makes them fail each time. Doing it wrong.
Lucid dreams can lead to silent screams, mostly of frustration/
Remember this and tell the tale to every standing nation
---Ballal
Hjeta's year
NUUN SCORPIUUS
The old now new..
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