A poem by TW1ZTY
Blue Skies and Evergreen Trees
A brave eagle spreads its proud wings
A fearless face adorned by a white crown
The King of the Sky is victory-bound
It leaves his nest bathed in blood and tears
The winged king thinks that nothing can be feared
But tragedy is the fate of all mighty kings,
and the flying king will one day lose his throne.
An arrow through the right wing
A bullet through the left wing
As the kingdom of dreams comes crashing down.
And as he weeps, and as he weeps
The other beasts come to him not to mourn
And as they feast, and as they feast
The King of the Sky reigns no more