The Reason
The ash covers the hillside as the city comes down,
A lone figure rises as he sees his destroyed town,
All his reasons were just and his plans rock solid,
But in the end he had failed and his friends were much worse,
Now he is just a battered dog in a hellish cage,
He walks the burning streets in search of the one thing that holds true,
This light in the tunnel which will surely pull through,
He knows it's there but isn't sure where,
With this in mind the figure pulls through,
He searches not as prey but like a wolf or a hound,
He will chase the light until his reason is found
The city may sleep while he does not,
His dream you see is much more than thoughts.
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