Dragons Mystic Soul
Ancient scrolls tell
Of a creature on high
Extolled and feared
A force of shadows and light
But they only, Scratch the surface
Its ruthless truths
Burn incessantly inside
History is so shallow
Summarized, it's scope narrow
Biased facts, tell its tale
Ignoring the marrow
Of its soul, what could harrow
The pinnacle of all lifeforms
It's like can't be described
Oh, mighty dragon spread your wings wide
Oh, mighty dragon engulf me by fire
Mighty, magnificent
Though soaring above are
Feelings of discontent
No creature exists
With more wisdom or wit
Churning flames within
It lashes out like breathing
The fires won't go out
Innocence is bleeding
Years of isolation
Still unscalable
Such knowledge and power
Fuel, madness unresolved
Release the hatred
Release what makes it
Incomplete, yet perfect
Enraged, hot-blooded
Fly on wings of derision
Take away decision
Make them feel
Share the pain, relentlessly
The frigid cold, the voice of reason's
Not enough, keep overheating
Bitterness is always eating
At its thoughts, incinerating
Given the skies
Freedom disguised
Distance is vile
Gives emphasis to our plight
And so the story goes
Their vantage
They'll never really know
Our innermost turmoil
Of a creature on high
Extolled and feared
A force of shadows and light
But they only, Scratch the surface
Its ruthless truths
Burn incessantly inside
History is so shallow
Summarized, it's scope narrow
Biased facts, tell its tale
Ignoring the marrow
Of its soul, what could harrow
The pinnacle of all lifeforms
It's like can't be described
Oh, mighty dragon spread your wings wide
Oh, mighty dragon engulf me by fire
Mighty, magnificent
Though soaring above are
Feelings of discontent
No creature exists
With more wisdom or wit
Churning flames within
It lashes out like breathing
The fires won't go out
Innocence is bleeding
Years of isolation
Still unscalable
Such knowledge and power
Fuel, madness unresolved
Release the hatred
Release what makes it
Incomplete, yet perfect
Enraged, hot-blooded
Fly on wings of derision
Take away decision
Make them feel
Share the pain, relentlessly
The frigid cold, the voice of reason's
Not enough, keep overheating
Bitterness is always eating
At its thoughts, incinerating
Given the skies
Freedom disguised
Distance is vile
Gives emphasis to our plight
And so the story goes
Their vantage
They'll never really know
Our innermost turmoil
Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Boling
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