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Well I thought I would write some other poems about various topics to do with Avatar, so here we go....
Wake up people because this is not a joke The corporatins are getting greedier, the corporations you provoke They are raping this world of resources faster than they are replenished What we take for granted is quickly becoming diminished The higher ups will stop at nothing just to get that pay check Every move they make leads to somewhere becoming a wreck We dream of living in a better world where everything can coexist But how can we even imagine a world when greed destruction persist
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There are many dangers on Pandora, and one of the subtlest is that you may come to love it too much. ![]() |
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Toruk as they say, is the baddest cat in the sky
Spreading its gigantic wings, it flies so very high Preying from high above it patiently waits for the perfect kill The Toruk maybe the last shadow it casts on you so if you see one dont stay still Its jaws are incredibly powerful, like a machine built by man But this ferocious beats can be tamed, but i highly doubt you can The one who does is given a name, and that name is Toruk Makto The mighty fearless warrior, known as rider of the last shadow
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There are many dangers on Pandora, and one of the subtlest is that you may come to love it too much. ![]() |
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Painful death from above, no it's not a Taronyu
It's the Dragon Gunship, and it's coming right for you One look at the front mounted turrest will send a shiver down your spine You better start running fast, because no, you won't be fine Loaded to the max with explosives and deadly weapons It can take out an area equal to manhattan in only 6 seconds Many Na'vi will try to take down this metal Toruk but will only fail Because this last shadow will fire at you and send a metal hail There is no where to run, there is no where to hide, you are going to die You feel the sweat drip down your forhead and feel your mouth become dry The 4 rotors blasting down with such loud and mighty force It is louder than the sound of stampeding direhorse As the man in the cocpit stares at you with an evil evil grin You cannot help but to think that the destructive skypeople will win The turrets open fire on you and fill you up with lead You want to take one last breath but it's too late because you're dead.
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There are many dangers on Pandora, and one of the subtlest is that you may come to love it too much. ![]() |
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