He has grown to be the great
Another warrior is born
At the rise of dusk he will be tried in the dirt
He shall hold True unto the storm
Reveling the inner sanctity
Blood is shed nobody is thankin the
Entity of the outer energy brought to the center for many to see
Pass by will ur high u sense danger
What would the forest be like without the ranger
Climb the mountain no matter how hard
Soul beaten battered charcoaled charred
Polish a diamond from the ruff
Between the smoke of a puff
Channel the tunnel vision
Deeper I go into the brain waves
Float away on a electric cloud
Warrior finds himself never can he be more proud
So he shouts his pride out load
Pierce the ears of the wilderness
The braves mighty roar
Is felt deep inside the worlds core
Poetry by cory Crook
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Written on 2009-12-28 at 03:22
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Brave roar
Sharpen the edge of the swordAnother warrior is born
At the rise of dusk he will be tried in the dirt
He shall hold True unto the storm
Reveling the inner sanctity
Blood is shed nobody is thankin the
Entity of the outer energy brought to the center for many to see
Pass by will ur high u sense danger
What would the forest be like without the ranger
Climb the mountain no matter how hard
Soul beaten battered charcoaled charred
Polish a diamond from the ruff
Between the smoke of a puff
Channel the tunnel vision
Deeper I go into the brain waves
Float away on a electric cloud
Warrior finds himself never can he be more proud
So he shouts his pride out load
Pierce the ears of the wilderness
The braves mighty roar
Is felt deep inside the worlds core
Poetry by cory Crook
Read 603 times
Written on 2009-12-28 at 03:22
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