Sadly the battle between the eagle and the wolf was a short one with the bodies of the would be heroes lay slain. In the midst of the madness stood the beacon of liberty standing strong with reflections of his lost friends dancing within his eyes. The Captain gave his smudge smile to his defeated foes mocking them with his victory. The wolf surrounded the last wounded eagle to put it in his cage but with his wings spread, freedom was his. Captain Rick Hoover Thou art was blinded by thine own faith of foolish freedom but a bite from the wolf cure all. Ye wings have been clipped by the mighty Fenrir and devour all hope of entering Valhalla. How could ye an ant be victorious against the foot of a God. Let the weight of the new order bring thee to thy knees and beg for a justifiable death. Be not a fool twice under Apollo if thee wish to see Selene with earthly eyes. Come crawl like the worm thou art and clean my blood soak boots of your fallen with thy own tongue. Cast away your jester’s eyes for a wiser one to see thy path of servitude. Its better for ye to sacrifice thou ideas of the eagle then to have thy eyes pluck out from thee and live in the darkness with those foolish thoughts. Neal down and pray to thy new gods and beg forgiveness or to be toss into the abyss of the damned. Thy cause is futile and lead by only those who can’t grip on the reality that time has pass. Spare thy pain of hades and shackle thy self to the wisdom of the wolf and be set free to our control. Johnny Jones My faith does not shackled thee to the false prophet of the wolf but give thee wings to fly to new height. Fool always try to steal liberty but is rewarded with a blade in thy guts for their treachery. Man always seek out the dream that other men try to kill but the ideas of freedom will never be vanquished. Where men kills to suppress these beliefs you will find men ready to die to keep them. Ye can never destroy what lie in the hearts of man for when they unite in their belief that dream can be achieve. When ye try to steal something so precious thou shall feel a wrath so powerful that even the Gods will whimper in fear. Ye may had won today but thou will fear the rise of the people who will reclaim the victory from your grasp. If thee think ye had won thou art truly blind for our number equal more then the sands on a beach and will shake off our tyranny like a dog with fleas. Thou have not see the last of the patriots and one will arise to put end to your false god. Its better to die standing free then as a slave on your knees. With all the speed of an eagle can muster the lone hero pulled out a gun before falling from a hail of bullets. One shot was all he could do but was true as his heart. A bullet finding its home between the eyes of a captain that made the wounded eagle a legend. A story that will be pass down for years of a man standing against a giant that went out swinging for liberty. He didn’t have to enter the kingdom of heaven alone all the children of liberty were there led by George Washington himself to greet and escort him home.
Posted on: Sun, 09 Mar 2014 01:48:20 +0000
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