I'm not so sure that I wrote this with anything in mind, but reading it a few years after writing it, I think it reflects Dragonlance pretty well.
Here we stand amidst
the comings
of dragons, of war,
A forgotten tome's history
doomed to repeat,
A suffrage returning
with famine, with plague,
to eat away at us
As we turn to the blank sky
in vain
praying to idols
that no longer care.
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