6 March 2012
Burning wings growing out of a horses back, fire is pain, this stallion is different, it's calm and remains the same, right before my eyes, a miraculous pegasus is born, he jumps into the sky, flys straight into the atmosphere, gone away, comes back to give me the power of a sword with a blade made of flames, stand back stand back, watch out and let me handle, hop on the back of the flying creature of beauty and off we go to the cave of death, no man has ever finished, ever came out to tell a tale, but this one will,I'm going in with courage, the confidence of a king and coming out with pride and going going home to my queen then to go to sleep her sing, dream... Ready to battle the dragon, I enter the cave, fire blown out of the mouth of the beast, blocking it with my shield, going at it to the teeth, scream out my war cry, tuck and roll, now under the belly, rammed my flame blade into it and drag it to the tail, loud roars coming from the Dragon, jumped on its wing ran up its back and it's neck, with power went up and cut the great beasts head off, out I come, out of that dark burning cave, dirty torn shirt, bloody scratches and soot all over, I'll never be defeated..... Here I come Goliath.. I won't stop till I'm over
Battle With A Dragon • Opuss № I