An Army Waiting Ahead

Of all the pretty scenarios
The only one playing in my head
Is of the day I see you again
But there’s an army waiting ahead
It’s powerful and frightening
Their hearts pumping with vengeance
And souls burning so harshly
That all you see reflecting in their eyes are flames
But they forget that our fires may be quieter
And our flames less visible
But our love as strong as their anger
And our hearts as brave as their swords
For all we dream about is climbing a jungle gym
Our hands brushing in some far away land
But there is an army waiting ahead
That thinks we will blindly follow


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