2003-05-08 - 9:51 p.m.
Through the doorways of his mindimages came, of all kind
good and bad made him bolder
but only in the eye of the beholder
He went of to, fight the monster
which was terrorising the roller coaster
though it was 20 feet tall
and was bouncing like a ball
He wasn't worried 'cause he knew
he would destroy it as he flew
for he had wings, on his back
he knew, courage,he didn't lack
for all the fate of mankind
rested on, this dangerous find
he flew with a sword, in his hand
close as possible to the land
He knew, that this was his dream
and the monster, would, become whipped cream
he knew, if he willed it so
the monster wouldn't be able to say, yes or no
He said "So monster you will die
and here your carcass, it will lie"
holding the sword in the air,
he swooped down, as quick as a hare
When he stabbed the sword in it's head
the monster, it fell down dead
and before you knew it, it happened so fast
the monster just, turned to dust
And so this is saying
this boy likes dreaming
of when he is the hero
saving the people by the trio
When he comes back to reality
he wishes with all his mentality
that he was living that life
saving people that are in strife
He then realises that he dosn't need a sword
to save people when they are moored
for all he has to do is listen closely
to those people that feel very badly.
Joshua Anderson 2003