A Pacifist Conqueror

Dropping a grenade
And exploding the sun
Firing an arrow
And shooting a gun
Blasting a tunnel
And igniting a blaze
Drowning a fountain
And losing a maze

Imploding a forest
And stabbing with daggers
A fantasy world
Where the small devil staggers
And punches a hole
Into nothing and all
Whilst buildings are burned
And giants are small

Chopping with axes
And whipping with leather
Where a bloodied red sky
Brings a change to the weather
Fishermen struggling
Whilst fishes bear nets
A world where the bookies
Take charity not bets

Triggering a musket
From a document old
Smashing the ground
With a rock that was sold
Winning a battle
With a solitary man
Whilst armies flee him
As quick as they can

A life so unreal
And a mind so surprised
A novel world
Forms vivid inside
Whilst events take turns
And everything changes
Nothing is impossible
As my heart rearranges