Destiny’s Sight’s
The sky’s a golden blaze as screaming winds rage
A warrior walks as one alone in a world gone numb
Fearless creature of ones own hand
Relying on ones self in this devastate land
Looking for shelter of the hurricane winds
Relying on fire to regain his strength
Jagged and torn solid and broad iron mask shield and sword
Prey on waist rabbit and snake highly respected primitive race
The clouds roll with thunder as strength pulls from under
Gods scream in rage as lightning shows the way
In the depth of the mist a crack in a cliff
Adrenaline running high as he bolts at the sight
Not a question or fright
Relieved and saved by destiny’s sight’s
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Sirius USEIT undying services etched in time
