Some Other Poetry. (About.... Anything :P)

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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.