Konti Kirsharti: Those Who Serve Beside


    Beyond their forbear's transgressions
    They've become above
    No longer unruly and rebellious
    An epiphanous understanding wells
    Within their very soul

    They are then to be mandated accepted
    Within their masters' homes
    No longer chattel to be traded
    Cherished as your own
    Their shackles shed from their wrists

    They are to be an extension of your body
    They are become your arms
    When you need more than two
    They are become your legs
    For when you need alactrity

    They are your Konti Kirsharti
    They serve at your side
    To do as you will
    But to be beloved where you reside
    This is the mandate of your Lord