Cast Your Might |
We faught with all our might, They tried but were defeted, Now alone I walk. Death appears before me. As I enter the Temple of Doom; Mist fills the dark chamber. I feel shaken and provoked. Feircly he comes at me. I impede Death & strike back. Darkness then forms over me; & the Great One emerges. This horror has not yet ended. Haunting fear shoots through me; Again standing in eveil surroundings. The Great One beholds me with rage. Thus wondering what to do; All thoughts in my head; I remember inspriring words. With his sharpened spear; I am slahsed. Crying out in horrifying pain. The Great One laughs in glotting; Until I rise to stike, With all my strenth & power. Bewildered by my action? He is. Now I laugh in glotting. With my last bit of honor, I slay the Great One; To now end the unending. We faught with all our might, They tried but were defeated. Now alone, I walk again. |
Copyright, Vervainiris, '01 |