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Chapter I The Abduction
05:45
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He looks into the mirror
This guardian of his throne
His punk sense tingles
His harlot is gone
A PBR on the counter
A clue to whom took Daniel
A group of filthy hipsters.
Our hero chugs and is on his way
But where to begin
A coffee shop? The bar?
Start at the local strip club
Which isn't too far.
On the way their song plays
But it's not the same
Ready to lose his shit
Marc chops the wheel
And loses control
A time not long ago
In a place not far away
We start off our story
With a man that we once met
An epic tale of loss
A story of vengeance
Our hero begins with
A taste for pain
But not his own.
When will time be on his side?
Swerving to regain control
His heart pounds, seeing flashes of Daniel
The smoke from burning rubber
The smell of gasoline
Littered with shards of glass
Marc awakes upon his head.
Walking the rest of the way
Hearing sirens en route
He has no time to waste
At the club he will be safe
The light from the sign
Signal a small triumph
But Marc is sure
Not to draw attention to himself
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Chapter 2.
Let's get started.
It's entitled
Almost Departed.
Been knocked down,
but not knocked out.
He ventures on.
Marc ventures on.
Shows I.D.
Gets turned down.
With blood and sweat
running down.
He passes out
and smokes his head.
But time still turns.
A dream, a fucking nightmare.
An image, of the scene.
Prior, to the act
upon the stage is set.
Lucid in description.
Able to move from room to room.
Marc witnesses the break in
and spots
a familiar face.
Marc has seen who took Dan.
Marc now knows what he must do.
To all those who are to blame.
He's coming for you.
Waking in a white hell
double taking the whole time.
Marc locates his clothes.
Is he losing his mind?
Miles from the club
where he saw those filthy hipsters.
Another feat to overcome.
Cracks the door
to his white hell.
The coast seems clear
but it's hard to tell.
Unknowing who
would recognize
our hero's face.
"Keep your cool",
Marc tells himself.
"No time to waste.
Pick up the pace!"
He hears a voice,
has he been made?
With all he has Marc breaks down the hall.
All the while not knowing how to escape.
This hell is growing deeper and deeper.
A maze of sorts, Marc needs to keep his wits.
The light upon the exit sign,
signals a small triumph,
giving way to a second chance.
Turning toward the stairwell,
Marc sees day give way to night.
Leave today
so you may find your way.
There will be hell to pay
for those who took you away.
Close your eyes
and you will hear the cries
of those we both despise.
I am the bringer of their demise.
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Chapter III No Mercy
07:27
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He's on his way to the battleground.
The last stand,
the finish line.
Feeling like he's come so far,
but Marc hasn't gotten anywhere.
He enters into the hippy stronghold
and orders himself a drink.
He scopes out the crowd
and a poster that reads:
"Dead or alive."
Marc's heart sinks.
It's Daniel's mug,
with an address and reward.
By the time that night turns to day,
Marc's hands will be bruised
just like his enemies.
For love, for freedom.
Justice will be swift.
No mercy shall be shown, tonight.
Making his way through no man's land.
No plan required, just an objective to complete.
Sneaking through the back door,
the advantage of surprise.
Hearing Daniel's captors
there is fire in his eyes.
Covert and swift,
Marc searches for his friend.
Racing down to the cellar
his brother bound and tied
Not enough, to have him back.
Not enough, just to let this go.
For too long, Marc has thirsted for vengeance.
Now it's time, to fulfil his vow.
Justice is served
and his thirst is tamed.
Marc and Daniel stand
hand in hand.
Blood and sweat pools,
flood the floor beneath.
In this final triumph
punk rises again.
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Overtime Heroes Mississauga, Ontario
Overtime Heroes are 5 friends who play what they want. There is no attempt to sound like anything particular.
We like to sing along, mosh like crazy and bang our heads out.
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