The Enemy of the Good (eideteker) wrote,
The Enemy of the Good


Saw the man
said he stand eight feet tall
got mighty hands
all the people stand back in awe

When he talk
tall trees fall
like blades of grass
in an sudden squall

He plant a giant boot
the world start to shake
His eyes turn to storm
and hearts start to break

Such a giant man
stand astride the globe
the oceans his tears
the stars jewel his robe

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