A/N: Erm, yeah! I was bored, and needed a break! Erm, will be updating Reign Supreme soon, just can't be bothered now:D
DISCLAIMER: Nope.
Twisting, turning,
Beating, pulsing,
Gears move through the night.
Like the man who brought them here,
Cold and cruel,
Inspiring fear.
Such a well oiled machine,
So powerful,
Yet with such a frighteningly pretty sheen.
Like the mask that adorns his face,
Sleek, simple, eerie,
It takes away the human, and leaves a monster in place.
Pushing forward the unknown,
Steam billowing from pipes,
Strength turns as steel begins to groan.
Not human with his mind,
Strength daunting,
He is like the gear; cold, unkind.
Twisting, turning,
Beating, pulsing,
Gears move through the night.
And a mask inspires fright.
A/N: Thanks for reading! Reviews are sooo very welcome:D
