The dragon awakens
The great lizard speaks Fear grips a trembling heart as massive wings take flight Heat engaged Green flames to yellows and orange All ends up gray The ash floats and coats A thin layer settles The sun is dark A child crying for mother is heard in the distance The beast has ears The child's sobs cease in a chilling instant Woe is the name of the dragon Humans are nothing more than food and pain None can sleep an eternity The dragon awakens with a shrill roar piercing the day Remembering glory past when kin ruled the sky Only fire and pain now Dragon days numbered Hunted and aging Wicked and fleeing Tis no where to run nor fly Facing fate The beast blazes its rememberance Should not we forget Lest the beast should awaken o
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