A villian in space

by Ernestine   Aug 3, 2008


Red water wars
around the world
a brand new Sun
hot as fire
and melts all guns
an army is coming
without any stars
marching in sleep
and hiding on mars
a villian is near
but can't destroy the Sun
his color is frightening
his men all look burned
their women are greener
with pipes as their hair
they steal with their fingers
and kill with their hands
a leader they want
but can't get to near
a presence is out there
they hear with they're bears
his wife they can get too
and fighting on air
a power of wars
and clothes on her bed

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