RISE OF THE SUNFLOWER WARRIOR (THROUGH MONTOLOTHIA)
The barren land, scorched by an unforgiving sun
The hot wind blows swirls of red dust in the air
A place so hostile, it's almost uninhabited by anyone
Even though in the shadows, there are many there
As the Sunflower Warrior makes her way through this land
They slowly track her every single move
She keeps her Naginata ready in her hand
Her life is something that she doesn't want to lose
She looks at the mountain that towers high above
Where dark clouds at the top always reside
She thinks about the Evil Wizard that once was
When she hears the sounds of footsteps from behind
A man with a rusty sword with hate in his eyes
Runs and starts screaming with uncontrollable rage
But in the next split second, on the scorched ground is where he lies
And slowly his life begins to fade
She continues her journey, through the unrelenting heat
Sheer determination is on her face, she refuses to fold
Until she finds the one who she seeks
And finally reaches her true goal.
©2013 Darryl Mouzone
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