VICTORY

She was a mad girl named Victory.

She used to play with shadows

and hide under her bed.

She had quite the imagination,

SHE WINS

A dark deceit in angry heat,
He tried to steal her song,
But her sweet spirit can't be beat,
Her melody's lifelong.

He

When in victory we too shall rise,
remembering nothing of our mortal veil,
Robe in glory, to seize the everlasting prize;

Where have those men are gone 

To a barrel land of gold

Eyes are bold to the victory of goal 

Bullets to the heart

"Vicious And The Horse Of War"
Hiding behind enemy lines.
Deep within their boundaries.
Constant ly changing identity.
To keep