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From Darker Times you can’t ponder your agony or feel the pain
when the music is loud and whiskey flows
drowning out the echoes of battle
Immortalizing the legends
their blood splattered on stone
from the false prophets an politicians come the stories
and heroes are falsely proclaimed
misconstrued stories retold time after time
on blooded fields hell was raised
humanity destroying one another as cultures collide
eloquently praised and heralded will be the reasons
when history is written by the ones that won
I've never been one to call myself a hero
nor do I call myself a poet
my roads have been long and at times barren an
often lonely
motel rooms an roadside parks were often the places
I laid my head for the night
what did I learn from my travels far an wide you ask ?
you can’t ponder your agony or feel the pain
when the music is loud & whiskey flows
drowning out the echoes......
~ D Donner ~
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Every story-teller bends the myth to his own purpose. that's why a Hero has a thousand faces