I took a ride on the back of a dragonfly
He took me into the sky
Above the clouds and rain
To look upon the iron marble of pain
I see the owls and all carrying their emblem
As they kill and control with their modern golem
If only more could see what I see
There lives would seem meaningless and there spirits would be free
As I ascend into the cosmos
I am filled with machismos
As I call out to the stars
I feel as if I am Ares
Committing his last deed
Harvesting the weeds
And as the owls try to escape to the sky
Their wings burn for they have no ally
For after this moment only the honest survive
And what is left will know what it means to be alive
I took a ride on the back of a dragonfly
He took me into the sky
Above the clouds and rain
To look upon a world devoid of pain
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