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Here to shield
Never yield
Here might never,
Embossed gold
So clever
And it went
Away so played
Crossing in-between
The fade
Like it was old times
Felt like fine wine
Cozy up to a symbol
Of luck, of giving
Face down and blood
All around
Stunned town listening for heartbeats
Emancipated from past view
Forcefully but alive
Bullets hang as time dies
I release them
Dancing brass soldiers
For war is over
Gather as one
And there is none
Braver than any truth
Gazing at a spectacle
The crowd waits for permission to react
Faces frozen in time for an apocalypse, or
An apology
If any knew to ask for one
All was for the power
Gains tower
Pains sour
You all took her too many times
You all took her too many times
When once was enough
To spoil your soul
According to ignorant scrolls
Laid out and obeyed out
We never had evil until we forgot
Our own face
And now they chase
Whirly winged horses gallop in a trio
I dance away
Freshly gripping wet clay
Author of the day
Steel monsters scream
Ballistic revery
The flow I am aligned with
Carries me through blind paths
Avoid fiery bath
As my hands push down
To push me up
Learned how to fly when I grew up