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 No.338

For seven years our empires favourite son

has turned from the light of our sovereign goals

two hundred years work has become undone

the forces are mighty under traitor control

half of the legions

third of the guard

uncounted regions

no person unscarred

a deadly path home

no resolution

the void they roam

no absolution

at Saturn a monstrous fleet

our brothers surrender their lives

and suffer certain defeat

by the thousands they died

the fateful news relayed

the traitors are coming

their fleet is barely delayed

no victory forthcoming

from above Emperor's speech

defend the palace

of our lord's fury teach

hearts formed of malice

from orbit canons reach

and scar the holy surface

end this madness the subjects beseech

of all the cruelty this is the furthest

the forces of greed have corrupted their souls

the enemy has landed

and the virtues they used to extol

now lie abandoned

the Primarchs they stand and with us hold the line

side by side Astartes and man

sworn by oath, loyalty enshrined

with our bodies we form a dam

fifty-five days

no ammo, no food

commanders survey

continue to feud

victory slips through their grip

hundreds of Astartes on the attack

our saviours go aboard their great ship

the thunder of guns forces them back

the great horrors they see

with tentacles and maws

should, by reckoning, impossible be

these creatures forever abhorred

across the arch-traitor but a man has sought

a brave man of the name Ollanus Pius

to view the Emperor distraught

and lay at his feet his son of blood

against Horus a man is no match

to protect his lord is Pius' task

a fatal blow does he catch

in his lords majesty he did bask

in humanities name did the Emperor slew

in mind and body

the greatest son he knew

over the death of a simple squaddie

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 No.339

>>338

>Some 40k poetry

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