Open up a present
A life of a peasant
Grows so tall
To vanquish them all
A sword he finds
Make monsters pay the fine
Killed them all
Blood pouring, down the hall
Helmet black
Monsters attack
Swinging swords
"Men, Forward!"
Horse's bucking
Riders ducking
Arrows flying
Swordsman dying
Whirling around
Jumping high from the ground
Vorpal blade
War ends today
Cannons flare
Enemies prepare
Do you dare?
How will you fair?
Metal ringing
Bodies flinging
Scythe flash
Warriors dash
Peasant walks forward
Sword toward
The enemy flanks
Their vicious tanks
A ringing sounds
Men stand to astound
The beam to rise
As the enemies, meet their demise
DU LIEST GERADE
Poetry book/song book
PoesieJust me expressing how I feel everyday in song and poem. I will update when I get an idea. All I can say is no hate. If your just going to hate on me and such you don't have to read. Thank you
