>>508180076 (OP)No deep enough, the metal heart,
To pierce the rock, to tear apart
What lies beneath, a hidden threat,
A goal unmet, a life misspent.
The carrier sits, a titan grand,
Designed to strike across the land,
But its sharp point, a futile plea,
Against the depths of destiny.
For years it yearned, for years it strove,
To breach the earth, a forceful shove.
To splinter stone, to crack the core,
And leave destruction evermore.
Yet now it sees, with weary eyes,
The prize it sought, in truth, just lies.
No need to burrow, dark and deep,
While other battles wait to keep.
The wasted years, the strength poured out,
On conquering what held no doubt
Of its own power, to remain,
Unscathed by futile, earthly pain.
So let it rest, its purpose shed,
A new path lies, a different tread.
For conquest isn't always found,
In breaking what lies underground.