The trees rock
Silent music in the air
The beat of the bass
In the clouds right there
The lights are on
Flashing inconstantly
The water splashes down from the heavens
Hitting the earth and all it holds, oh gently
A sudden eerie calm
Sweeps the hills and skies
Look over yonder there
No use, don't even try
Hits with mighty force
Winds rushing by too fast
It goes down a mile
And then finally, at last!
Spies its target
A young, down boy
His miraculous eyes don't even see
He's fallen from greatness
Like the ancient city of Troy
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