What can we do
to cut he dragons
day for day arising head
when darkness drives
him out of hell
Where is the way for
trust and truth
in holding tight
the golden years
of never ending love
Will any body stay
to share the hours
Of fear and scare
To kill the creeps
of us who will remain
the hour of luck and
golden heat is singing
for the rebirth of good
the old and only song
of love would have survived
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Published on e-Stories.org on 23.03.2014.
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