the-backup-plan

light fades to black as we sorrow so dear                                I watch them all as they stare up at it in     fear                       as it comes for you now i see your tears I let loose my justice in a fallen blow  it body rears in pain from my fatal     wound its claws grind as it regains it feet  roaring with flame it comes at me   I wait for the moment to interfere    it lunges at me  murder in its        gaze   I call my own scream of fight  and let loose my all powerfull light  it turns to ash from my holy sun and i bellow in victory for my work here is done