Crash of Metal
Slam, charge into a tree.
Life is taken and death defies me.
With only a bag, knocked so windlessly
I block and break of it paining me.
Its a clash of two
but different materials.
Solid wood and dense metal.
So-
To end with this,
the crumble of metal
had to begin, hit,
crash of metal.
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