A poem about fighting to win against all odds.
A dark hateful sky
Seasoned warriors knows the whisper in the wind
The evil dragons are marching up
They rape cute flowers.
Building a nest collecting stolen treasures.
Manufacturing food for thousands upon thousands warriors
Warriors of the dragons - They
Do not care about anything but Victory
Fearing nothing but loosing the Queen Dragon
Already they are strong enough to force even the greatest warrior of the humans to a full two minutes battle to get one big mother fucking scary Mother Dragon into a jar.
This Evil Daemon of hell went without fear straight into The Tiger Den of Dragonslayer Husman. 
Here we can see the True Yellow kind of Mother Dragon. The most aggressive kind of dragon. She just sat were planning evilness for several minutes before I decided enough was enough and tried to fight her into a jar. After several minutes of battle I got her out - she was very angry.Notice also in the photo how close she was to my snuggle bear so he was threatened while I couldn't hug him for comfort. A very scary and problematic situation. But as a great inspiration for you all I manned up and saved the day.
But We Will Keep Fighting! Never will we surrender.
They Scare away cute song birds
They bit cute dogs so they become sick
They pray on our old and our children
They hunt us one by one until we fall
The only thing they care about is the Mother Dragon
Dead dragons means nothing if it isn't the Mother Dragon
They die in millions for her
Soon in great numbers they will hit down on our shield wall
Will you break?
Or will you stand fighting behind me?
It is time to fight back!
It is time to kill them all Now the real war begins!
Soon they will be brave in numbers
I say we meet them then they are greatest in numbers so we can wade through millions of dead bodies.
Laughing, feasting and digging them down to feed over raped flowers.
Me - a human wise from the battles of the old says his words...
- You all prepare with hidden weapons.
- You remember they do not care about the Geneva convention. They use chemical warfare and they by definition is biological warfare.
- Forget Geneva convention and store chemicals so u prepared.
- U get some dragon eating worms.
- If u see a nest u light it on fire - fire for fire - but be prepared with u shield.
And u remember u no man until u been in a closed room with hundreds of evil dragons seeing a destroyed nest and one very suspicious man that just took some old textiles inside to through away he have had on his outside for the summer. U not any living man before u do that standing tall fighting them down one by one! Until they all dead!
If this poem isn't inspiration enough for you listen to the words of Paul Artreides...
Or any other inspiring story from history or fiction you find power in!
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