Friday, May 30, 2014

The shot heard round the mind.

And so they came.
Glorious and full of fury

Lost upon the the endless tracks
We donned the cause of righteous fury
Our battle raged for miles.

From the side of tracks I thought victory mine
The terrible train derailed, it's master lost to it's wreckage.
As i turned to my goal, he rose again full of rage and fury.

Burning, the conflagration rose burning away the night.
The combustion threw us from the site
I raced twards my goal and we lay there

Taking in the sight of the battle
and laughter rose from the wreckage
One chain broken we were torn, our minds made up.

Onward til this war is won.

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