Land Of The Ashiwi
Legends of old, tell of seven cities of gold,
To the north is where they shall be.
With sword in hand, I journey through sand,
To the land of the Ashiwi.
Across mesas I ride, consumed with my pride,
I search for the prize with glee.
I take what I will, and care not who I kill,
In the land of the Ashiwi.
No treasure here, instead only the tip of a spear,
Is this what was meant for me?
Drawing my last breath, I await death,
Damn the land of the Ashiwi.
7 September 2013