As Congress debates, soldiers fight. The British surrenders before moonlight. They shall live forever with deep scorn, on July 4th, America's born.


My Kaiju, My Godzilla

My home is burning, my city destroyed.
These monsters are comming, there is no where to hide.
Tears are pouring, raining down my face.
And I know, I am all out of grace.
But then a deep rumble, o how it is like music.
Gracing my ears!
My Kaiju, my beast, my protector at last!
I know that no foe, has ever escaped from your grasp.
Your teeth, how they look, Ready to devour your prey.
Your claws how they gleam, full of deadly intent.
But never for me, never for us.
We are safe, Human.
Insignificant to you we may seem, they come closer, these monsters.
But your scales glow a warning, A bright shining hope!
Fighting a battle, even when striken you never stay down.
Rise up my Kaiju, rise up my beast!
You end it with a magnificent breath.
It is over, you have won.
Golden as glow, as you roar
Your Supremecy.
That sound, that vibration.
Both a warning and a signal.
We are safe once again, you your majestic self are a hero again.
My Kaiju, my beast.
I will watch as your scaled body slips once more into the deep.
My heart poiunds at your Majesty!
My Kaiju, my beast.
Our protector, our savior.
I will take this victory, and revel in your honor!
We will remember your fight.
My Kaiju, my Godzilla!