I have disturbed it,
She said,
Slowly opening the tomb
With a pale hand.

"But was it not built,
Or created,
Or written,
Or whatever,

"To commemorate
The thousands
Of dead ones,
Dead bodies,
Dead souls,"
I replied.

Oh, yes, it was.
And she closed
The crumbling book.

Penned by my hand on the 14th of Lupar, in the year 342 AF.