olivia ruk ferarro

As the wind dances through the elm trees
it brings down giant oaks
and thick red woods to their knees
and the ground is covered with the snows white cloak
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A solemn-stone square dance
of warriors feinting ten, twenty a hundred
until all have lost their redeeming chance
but they do not stop until one triumphs
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His golden auburn eye's staring at me
are full of joy and happiness and glee
and why shouldn't they
he is a simple creature that has much to say
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How do we know what a monster is?
were we told or do we just know
are they made up or are they as real as a crow
how do we know what a monster is?
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Hey hoe and a bottle of rum
swab the deck
keep her in check
I can see the Spaniards and here they come
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Looming above is the greatest power ive never seen
I remember who I am and who I couldve been
In my coffin forever wearing iron chains
They won't remember me; they wont remember who I became
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What would happen, what would become of us?
If the worlds ever spinning rush,
Ended in an explosion of fire,
If the air was sparks and the trees were burnt to wire,
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An endless dance
a piercing lance
warriors dropping one, twenty a hundred
and when all are dead death will come and enjoy his plunder
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