Friday, April 8, 2016

50


Led by a God
Posing as a hero
The enemy froze
Blood flowed
As did fear
The defenders of the city
Stand in her defense
They often disappear
Here were the fifty
They'd be the saviors
Warriors took the offense
Never retreating
They were the moment
And the moment passed in their favor
Led by a single man
Some thought a god
Others just a hero