They flash across the screen in red, blue, and white suits
Moving like spiders, robots, gods, and soldiers
Wielding destruction charged hammers, capes, shields, and swords
A lifestyle filled with dreams and living
One with the power of winning
And a spec of losing
Until the day they turned to dust
Jun 2, 2018
Jun 2, 2018 at 11:19 AM UTC
They flash across the screen in red, blue, and white suits
Moving like spiders, robots, gods, and soldiers
Wielding destruction charged hammers, capes, shields, and swords
A lifestyle filled with dreams and living
One with the power of winning
And a spec of losing
Until the day they turned to dust
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