Slow Fearful Contrast
Blazing eyes hot with slow fearful contrast fired together, coloring a vivid sonic boom.
by Stone Fox
Blinding all with fired pistols quivering through many of the mighty dead.
The light in my eyes was the only movement that could be seen.
While a lone bro cry of "HAZAH! " was desirously pining over a share of the glory in this galvanic conquest.
That was the signal-NOW WAS THE TIME!
Victory was in sight drawing near and aggressively holding on tight.
I assure you of this, we really are the prey,
playing this cat and mouse game we were never supposed to win.
This evil creature of trickery let us destroy him-so who is the real hero?