March to the beat of thundering guns.
Disassociate from a mountain of puns.
Graft the pieces and form the puzzle.
Upon this world there remains a muzzle.
Lichen sprouting from the undergrowth.
Don’t allow them to take…
Hope from the armies of a star.
From disaster we can rebuild wide and far.
Scream in pursuit of remaining without fame.
Not a moment in time will this be a game.
Selected steps on the edifice crown.
Turn upside-down your growing frown.
Never let it steal your…
Hope from the armies of a star.
From disaster we can rebuild wide and far.
Simon A Jackson - Writer 