This text is certainly not the easiest to read. The ramblings of a hermit are written down directly as thought as and when they came to him. In pieces it describes a war between a King of a great city against an army of free people. Elsewhere it describes the king being overthrown and sealed in a great tomb. A large portion of the middle, strangly, seems to be written in two forms of handwriting and indeed in places in two languages. One half talks about great deserts burning sun and scorched earth. The other half talks about lush forest, green fields and rolling hills. On their own these ramblings are perhaps interesting but of little use.