Hold The Line!

Darkness all around swooping sweeping cackling
Trying to take what i do not have, or ever will,
Burns me all over, turns me over, killing
Mills around hangs around, declared king of the hill,

Fight back i do against this great bane.
Hold strong the walls and armies of all,
Not long before they fall all in vain,
Try to catch myself before the fall on the walls,

Maybe i can remain sane under this great pain,
For now i hold, waiting for the darkness to find you,
You, who has what they want, will find vain
To remain sane, waiting for the darkness to take you.

Until that day though, i fight, for the right,
To take flight, laugh at your pitiful military might.

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