Interrupted by sounds of war,
A boy may imagine facing Cobra and Black Bart,
Girls dream of Middle Ages and fairy tales,
But when spoiled adults play their toys,
Youth thinks of one thing,
Running away from the monster.
This is a beast like no other.
Who takes away innocence,
He is made of fire and lead.
Feared by all,
Worshiped by many.
Yet people ask,
How do you conquer the beast?
With another Godzilla?
Being its buddy?
Banishing it?
There is no answers,
Only fear.
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