Hades
In the sky's vast expanse, my airplane glides
Soars to high altitudes with pride
Hades, cloaked in shadows, aims to conspire,
To stall and crash, ignite chaos and fire.
My wings cut through clouds, a steadfast flight,
My skill and will, a valiant fight.
Against the grip of death's icy hold,
Guiding souls to safety, brave and bold.
Through storms that rage, and winds that roar,
Hades' grip, I defy and soar
Passengers' fate, in the pilot's hand,
To steer through darkness, to reach the land.
The cockpit a battleground, courage the shield,
Against Hades' whispers, never to yield.
For in the heart of this celestial fray,
I battle Hades every night and day
Maxwell O’Reilly
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