My decision is crucial to the war,                                                 Which side shall I choose?                                                           A side of good or of evil,                                                                A side of justice or of destruction.

Then, I happen to see in front of me,
A plain, peaceful, and pretty ravine.
When all of a sudden, two eyelike waves appeared,
Or were they waves?

Out from the water came a giant man,
He was extraordinarily large,
He was a god
He was Poseidon.

Fear lead me to join his side,
He wanted to fight because I was very strong.
We had to prepare for the very long ride,
He was hoping his decision was not wrong.

Ironically the battlefield was on the ravine,
With two armies staring across.
Both forces were ready to intervene,
And the war began.

The first day at war was extremely tough,
The men we were fighting knew we were rough.
As the fighting continued more and more people would die,
The only way of telling is hearing their cry.

That night after the fight we wanted to take a risk,
That would end the war one way or another.
Both armies agreed to send their strongest human soldier,
They chose me because I was the most muscular.

As we stepped into the ring and the fight began,
I felt so much pressure in my very hand.
I stabbed and I blocked waiting for a mistake,
And when he made one I annihilated him and we won the war!