Alliterating

Folly faults the fall of false foundation 

Fickle from every fiber fought 

When freedom flees to fractured fascination 

It fishes forth the flames by fraught

Single shreds of simpering slurs 

Still stain swords of the saints' scorn

That sears sense streaming down and stirs

The self said status that was sworn

Brought by blades and backed by blood the broken

And banished bits blew off to breed

Bemocking the boats off to lands barren

Whose bed bore more blisters and blights to bleed