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Written by Administrator
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Wednesday, 13 August 2008 |
Rumble above the clouds of the argonaut sky.
Ships explode, and fall as burning golden rain.
The question we all carry within is 'why'?
Why, this love to a world that let humankind drain.
Minds, destitute of humanitarian grounds,
linked together in a desperate fight.
No, memories of laughs or other beautiful sounds.
Just the screams of agony in the twilight night.
Longing for a chance, a slight rebirth,
We gathered here with promises of wealth.
Why, oh why, did we leave the old earth?
Why am I now trained in moving in stealth?
Really, the answer lives deep within my soul.
The strive is the essence for us to exist.
Calypso, the world so beautiful and so foul,
feed us with insight of our lust to persist.
The squeak of robots battered joints falling apart,
make the blood rush freely and us feeling alive!
The sound within of adrenalin hammering heart,
while the electronic beast into the earth dive.
Falxangius claws, Hogglo jaws ripping our defense.
We breath easy and eagerly the cadaver scent.
The life is thrilling, close and tense.
Our pride will under this sun never be bent.
Years of struggling and doggedly fight,
let us survive this planet, this horror plain.
We give our oath to the stars at the night.
We will always wander the way of pain.
Once ViaD, always ViaD.
/Everman
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