An old horse smiles behind my mouth. Scars of time hang from its gums. Physical renditions of the ticking hand, Going around the sun, Beating down, Weighing down.
I could see immediately, You were done, The barbs too deep, Your leg dripping with blood, I pulled out my gun, Cocked it, Shot, And I lay next to you, As the clouds blurred over my tears
Two Men Two Sides One Goal Protect Home Screams Heard Tears Falling Men Dying Flags Waving The Trenches
Bombs Exploding Two Men Have Courage Venturing Across No-Man's Land Meeting in the middle To save The Creature In need Walking Back Resuming War Their Treaty Soon Forgotten By All But The Two Men
Green Blue Gold Many colors Earth has many colors Earth has many mysteries Earth has many creatures Earth has been alive for millions of years But what's to say Earth won't die Earths main enemies you ask? The only creatures that can talk The only creatures that can drive The only creatures that create and destroy Humans Humans need to stop Humans need to change Humans need to learn to grow A flower would be the perfect teacher An animal would be the perfect master to the student I would know I ride horses And even though I have a human instructor My ultimate teacher is my four legged go kart
