I who have received the blessing of the God,
I who hear the words of God,
I who bestows onto the people the faith of God
Preach, and listen…
Comparting onto the common masses
the words of wisdom became my pledge.
I, who had seen the Benevolence of my Lord
Convinced: he was the one to quell the lands
Of Unrest, Peace brought onto the Realms
Pride, in a hero he was. Revered by all, I administered the ceremony.
In the name of God, I declare thee…
Witness the Birth of Son and Daughters,
Royalty they were, proud they were
The voice of God, guided us,
To a bright future, a life born in my hands.
And yet men eventually grow weary;
For the God’s help, I thank the heavens.
Thus, I pledge myself to one last task.
An Impossible One.
Resigning, is my fate.
Story will be written quite soon, in another post in this genre.
Can anyone guess what class this is talking about?
EDIT: Changed last stanza, “I’m sorry” to “Forgive me.”