Fire shot through Sky

Arrows of fire shot through the gusts of sky and charm swarming past gates of figures, through stone, through men of courage. Heartbroken and sad with tears running down their swords. Arms at the ready, everyone in position, swords and bows lifted up and ready to clash. Unstoppable, brave, and furious, though weakened eyes locked up at the fiery tempests, they held strong and guarded. Unmoved by death surrounding, enticing, gaping at them from a distance, I heard shouts and screams as we held high, jumped from roof and tower, made for the incoming wave of that which would soon devour all we held true. We looked far and saw a charge coming toward, swift and sure. Men at the gate with arms ready to fight, swords arise and strike the foe, for our enemies are many and they hold no sympathy, they hold no despair, made of stone and smoke ready to engulf us, woe is our plight. These men are ready, piercing through the thick smoke, branched out through fire and rubble. We’ll arise We’ll win We’ll live again.

This battle is not far from gone, Our people we defend, forever and again. This war will be our life, this night will be of blood and ending. It will soon be over as dawn approaches through the rocks and branched afar the plains.

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