Poems
For
The
Terminator
3
This close to going out forever
The remaining resistance dug with all there will
Skynet had struck a near fatal blow
Chocking down smoke and human ash
In a futile attempt to pull survivors
From the famed wreckage
Those who fled the now burning city
For states other shores
Looked like grey ghosts
From a world beyond
Some would return to their families
Forever changed
Some would return to empty homes
Forever lost
But they must fight
They must survive
For they are the true resistance
And without them
All us Americans can never be
The war has begun