Flyboys
Posted By: Mainevent<billygoat359@netscape.net>
Date: 5 October 2003, 5:45 AM
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Flyboys
Soaring majestically
Free form without a care in the world
High-flying saviors
Countrymen and Elitists alike
Aeronautical daredevils
Untapped and raw power
Warborn birds-of-prey
Falcons of fury and devastation
Lightning raiders in our slow campaign
Striking distances which our bows failed to reach
Glancing blows at an agile enemy
Pilots of mechanical marvels
Unparalleled and unstoppable my contemporary foe
It takes stacked odds to prove victorious
What makes a man is his ability to live
What makes a pilot is his ablitity to live freely
What makes an ace is his unnerving sense of duty
An ace up our sleeve
Please hope we've got one
If no, this day we will not have won
A maverick of sorts
Who's willingness to thwart
The cowardly plans they've beset
They say a savior will save us
But I've yet to find him
He on the wings of a bird so firey and furious that she can't be stopped
In the end we'll now
If it was real or for show
But for now I must go back to the job for me
Driving my bird
Restless and stirred
Flighty and eager to ride
THE END
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