Wild Arms

Let me tell you a story, this is how it began A boy on a farm in a far off land He lived life pure no blood or carnage and He was content on his farm, had no farther plans One day with a crash, the sky fell down A glowing orb hit the ground, cracked, demons poured out The boy had no choice, he stood in dismay As the demons proceeded to crush all in their way The dark ones had a plan, everyone would be harmed The boy had to make a stand, he put a gun on his arm And went wild, attacking the metal beasts with a frenzy Blasted hundreds but the enemies were never ending As time passed on, the evil army grew And the boy gained companions, first one, then two Now a trio they traveled the land collecting weapons They knew a big battles at hand up in the heavens A boy when it began, battle scarred became a man Wild arms, big guns charging through the lands Started out as one but it soon became three Great minds face adversity and do the same thing Life was just normal then they were thrust in the fold Tragedy breeds warriors, true warriors will break the mold Face an army with no fear and do 'em harm Become one with the gun and fight with wild arms As the journey progressed, they faced many foes Battles took many forms, had to stay on their toes They battled across the planet until they learned The demons only purpose was to see the earth's surface burn The demons were made of metal, they came from the sky They would not be satisfied 'till everyone died So the trio had to make a choice, stay and be killed Or take the fight to the demon lords slay them for real The demon soldiers were dumb, they just followed orders The trio decided they had to face the true warriors Up in the sky, so they took a trip to the demon ship And proceeded to lay siege, it was time to finish this The battle was joined, demon lords had the upper hand Home field advantage, but the trio had another plan They combined arms, put the barrel to the ship core Let off rounds at the same time, finally finished this war Normal at the start, but the trio had heart Warrior spirit lives strong in those who choose the part When tragedy strikes a man picks up a gun And savagely strikes the enemy, wild arms never run It all started when the boy vowed to never give in In the process he gained two true friends They laid down their lives to gain the true prize Moral of the story, true warriors thrive on sacrifice