Bennigan's Anvil

Weighed incomprehensibly under tone, Swing
Uplift, as society mocks the stalwart heroes
Their deeds and doings left to dreams, Strike
Repeat, leaving ashen corpses

The hammer falls on heavy heads
Smashed pumpkins on my porch
Hot iron, mechanics lubricant
Sought after the spark ignites

Tested and approved
Dented and rejected
Hollow and alone
The Fault is his own

Take in the day, forget the dream
Look to tomorrow for today never happened
Dream of things that came and learn from them
Repeat steps one through three