GREY MIST or PLUNGING or FORGE AHEAD
A grey mist lies before
‘We must forge ahead!’
Cries the leader once more,
Plunging past the remains of the dead
The path is unclear
Yet, the time is near
Put aside the fear
Step into the darkness
The future need not be aimless
But can make us breathless
A grey mist lies before
‘We must forge ahead!’
Cries the leader once more,
Plunging past the remains of the dead
Beauty is the unknown
Beyond what is shown
The crown on the throne
In our grasp, but so far-
Pushing to clear the bar
Yet somehow stuck in tar
A grey mist lies before
‘We must forge ahead!’
Cries the leader once more,
Plunging past the remains of the dead
The mist is breached
Progress is like a whale that’s beached
But, the goal was reached
The soldiers stop
They can’t handle being on top
Something, someone’s gotta drop
A grey mist lay before
‘We must forge ahead!’
Cried the leader once more,
Plunging past the remains of the dead
A grey mist lay before
‘We must forge ahead!’
Cried the leader once more,
Plunging into the remains of the dead
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