I wrote this cause I was bored. It's a poem about the first movie of Transformers. I don't know it's any good. Again I was bored give me feedback.
Transformers belongs to Hasbro.
Across the endless night we wander.
Lost is our home for which we can never return.
We search and search for that we threw to the stars.
With it we may breath life anew into our people.
To a new world we find filled with strange beings and things.
An ally we find to aid and guide us in our search.
Taken is one of our own but our lost treasure is in sight.
To us they run in fear for The Betrayer is awakened.
For if The Betrayer takes The Treasure all is lost and this world will burn.
To City of Mission we flee and we do battle.
A young man does run through the death and destruction.
Holding tight The Treasure for dear life.
The Betrayer close to heel like a hound of hell.
The Treasure never to give The Betrayer the young man screams.
Falling through the air death is certain.
Then comes The One to save and to willing sacrifice.
The Betrayer and The One do battle for one will stand the other shall fall.
In desperation The Betrayer tries to take The Treasure and The One pleads to end it.
The young man makes a choice.
The Betrayer and The Treasure are destroyed.
Peace can reign once more.
With the lost of The Treasure a new home made on a new world.
Across the endless night a message send.
That they are here and they are waiting.