Drone Fly, written in Sky Blue Death.

Riders in the Sky

Killer Drones with an electric Eye.

We all know their evil Game.

But someone has given them our Name

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Now life will never be the Same.

Join us now my brothers and learn to Fight.

Or die from the sky's hell fire sone dark and moonless Night.

We the common people known we are in the Right.

But for Right to have meaning it must have Mite.

Are you with me Sisters and Brothers or will you die cowards in the Night?

Oh where is the Drone Fly's evil Nest.

Turned out day and night by the robots at the Evil one's Request.

So tonight we fight as true men and live or die we know we did our Best.

The Druid King

Copyright November 16, 2012 by George King

Dream Catcher: Written In Silver Orb Weaver ink.

The Orb Weaver with her silver web cast so high.
Fishes only at night in the winds of the mystic sky.

Seen by few shimmering In the silent Silver Moonlight.

May your own dream catcher be like this Magick Orb.

Stopping any evil dreams that chose to come your way.

 But letting the Starlight keep all your dreams happy and gay.

 The Druid King

 Copyright George King 03-21-2012