Son of Tomorrow (Part 2)

A darkened sky is
Spitting splinters,
Upon this day in
Late December,

A requiem of a fatal
Storm,

Frozen are the lifeless
Trees,
Mother Nature In
A freeze,

A warrior upon this
Land is born,

A gift from God to save
The Earth,
Given power with his
Birth,

A Warrior obtained a
Whip of fire,

Hope was swallowed by
A Queen,
Heaven chose a Son to
Clean,

An Evil from a Queen and
Her desire,

" With this whip, enforce
Gods hand,"
" Rid this Creature from this
Land"

Then the wind, took what
Had been whispered,

With his whip he swung his
Fist,
A blaze of fire wrapped his
Wrist,

Permanent, his hand forever
Blistered,

On her throne a Queen
Gave orders,
To her army of dark
Soldiers,

" A Warrior has risen, we must
Find"

Cocoons of eggs begin their
Breathing,
Soon her babies will start
Feeding,

Until the Earth is gone of
All mankind,

Her creatures mission has
Begun,
To find a Warrior, called
The "Son"

Death is searching for the
Son of Hope,

With his whip, upon his
Course,
The Son has come across
A horse,

Connected to a tree by
Frazzled rope,

Slowly walking towards the
Beast,
The Son has offered signs
Of peace,

" Chaos" was the name that
It was given,

From it's nostrils came blue
Flames,
Ripping muscle mixed with
Veins,

Now a legacy would soon
Be written,

Within her mind the queen
Could see,
A force was coming to set
Free,

A weakened earth lost inside
Her fear,

With a grin filled with
Desire,
A Queen could see a whip
Of fire,

On her wall of visions in
A mirror,

Summoned from the purple
Sky,
Comes a creature that can
Fly,

A hunter with a body of a
Dragon,

Giant wings Lined with
Razors,
Fingertips releasing
Lasers,

Sent to serve the Queen
From planet "Tragon."

"Zandifer" the Queen had
Chuckled,
As her armies knees had
Buckled..

Bowing to a creature that
was sacred.

Find the "One" upon on the
Land,
I want his head inside my
Hand,

As the queen shivered with
Her hatred..

Tomorrows Son will be no more.....

Tomorrows Son will be no
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