Driven

Waking of breezes looks and please More held of the capture then the disaster Wounds open of salt of lick of hard wound Headache and vomit left to sneeze would you say please Letters of a count it of a man head that spell out the last of good means If one is to lay if one is to raise a flag what hold capture Heroes are made out stone and if villains are real who cast for a kill Look among the stars and look for tear victory was won out of a hill To decoration counterfeit to the news good Is good will is worth a lost of a child Or faith to a tear last most want battery for success oh how we used The driven from a place that lost good hope to post for a good meal Who is truly driven.