I am the flame that burns bright,
over the hills and across the brine
The little island over the seas snoozes peacefully

HA! Launch the cannons with burning metal
Direct marks hit successfully the beautiful orange glow in the distance
Raise my flag in the air cheering

DROWNS WELL OAK!

the vessel's momentum increases, another launch from the cannon hopefully striking the mutt's Castle, sirens can be heard they have noticed my assault

I am the flame that burns violently
Through the woods and through the streets 
The little island Panics greatly

I've landed on their ground, guards rush out in different directions
A welcoming to the town with only the behaviour of animosity
bears in their houses hide, turning off lights and pulling their curtains
I cackle at their ludicrous attempts of safety,

My guard's without hesitation strike the door with their feet, the door starts to splinter and crack

I am the poison that paralyses you
Infecting your mind and soul
Spring elk is weak will crumble and fall

Drowns well oak will rise
Lacy will fall

CRAZY LACY WILL BE UNSTOPPABLE HAHAHAHA

© LACY'S BATTLES OF FRUSTRATION™