Like a nose cone of a tiny rocket ship
or a foot for a reclining chair
Like an odorless Renuzit airfreshener
or a pillar on some ancient temple
A lighthouse on a cold and dark night
or a thimble for a giant man
Harmony amongst race with its righthand man
A Portrait, kind of
A sword in my hand represent who i am
The armor on my chest protects that
What are these colors around me?
A chaotic display of nature
These buildings are proud with elegance
I protect this ancient city
Who is that figure in the distance?
Is it my reflection?
Or only a metaphor of that?
Someone to pose a challenge
Someone to defeat
Someone to serve my purpose against
