| Hermit ( @ 2008-05-19 21:47:00 |
| Current music: | Radiohead - Airbag |
| Entry tags: | survival |
On My Shoulders
I want to help. It's that simple, but it extends beyond that - I want to save things, be the hero, fix the problems, ease the stress, mend the tears.
I find myself in a place where I can help, and I am charging through the ranks with bayonet in hand, teeth clenched, looking for work. I stand at the precipice between my family, and those I love and a great raging beast hell-bent on ending this way of life, and all that has been worked for and fought for - they are old and tired, I am young and strong and just as fanatic in my resolve to stop the oncoming storm.
What I am, I have built over time, one link of armor at a time, and now I stand steadfast and ready. Luck, often enough will save a man if his courage holds.
Now I just need a little luck.
In a jack knifed juggernaut
I am born again
In the neon sign scrolling up and down
I am born again
In an interstellar burst I am back to save the universe