Ok I'm finally back from Hawaii, I'm still suffering from the sunburn. I just wanted to post this little poem I came up with on the plane ride home.
Also I don't own yj.
This is it
This is the moment of truth
This is the salvation or damnation
This is the finial hour
The deciding moment
This is when the lines between good and evil blur
This is the last chance of survival
This is when it seemed close to the end
There was no turning back
This is when they gave all they had left
They were the last hope, the last line of defense
This was the finial battle in the war
It was either win or lose
Rebuild or parish
This was it and they weren't backing down
This was when they stood in the battleground
Fighting for the little they had left
Charging into battle like there was no tomorrow
This is it
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I hoped you liked it, I didn't even mention yj, nope I'm just going to let your imagination do the rest. Review please and I might post anther chapter in spitting image before I go to sleep for the next 24 hours due to jetlag.
Tootles!
