If you've feel like a poet with a stirring muse,
here's a thread for you all to use.
And here's one to light the fuse...
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My eyes wander,
My mind searches for a deeper goal:
Something to keep me in focus,
Through these hard times.
Scarred and slandered,
My spirit so bitter, and I have buried my soul.
I turn away from the Iron Cross
And search back through time.
I find a higher meaning, in the days of old
And engraved it in my heart.
To keep me going when pain returns
And love has taken a pause.
And as I wait for adversaries bold,
And friends to leave and depart,
My soul is back; my spirit burns
And I’ve recovered a lost cause.