Dark Horse Run

Dark Horse run.
Truth can stun
Please don't shun.
Father's son.

Foes surround
Mists confound
One last sound
Black Hawk down.

Soul on fire
Quench desire
Won't pay your price
Soul on ice.

Smear my name
crying shame
cleanse the stain
off track train.

Scandal loose
Can't have truce
Grab at Spruce
jump caboose.

No eagles’ nest,
No place to rest.
Gave my best—
Failed the test.

Atlas shrugged
World unplugged
Blood red sun
Dark Horse run.
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