Sunday, April 17, 2011

Man


One day the spell will break,
The cage that holds shall fade,
I The thundering cloud,
will say it out aloud,
Man you're day is over,
For weeks in sky i have hovered,
And now the satic of my heart,
will break apart,
and the lightning that shall fall,
Will fry out you all,
He looked up gestured it was hot,
far away he threw an iron rod,
and all my stength and might,
The lightining dissappeared without a sign,
Humilated i started to cry,
This also he enjoyed,
One day you'll get better of me,
But till then you'll just be.
That's a man's word,
And thats our might,
we bow to no one,
and never give up without a fight.

                                  -Dedicated to whole of mankind

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