A/N: I wrote this because I wanted to post something before 2012 comes along, and the story I am working on (it's not a Transformers story, sorry!) is just not going to be finished before the new year. Though I have actually been wanting to write a poem like this for a while (My first attempt ended up becoming my story Untitled). The speaker is Starscream, during the destruction of Vos.
Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers.
Alis Grave Nil
Our kingdom is falling,
The very skies blacken with grief and rage.
Vos will not survive.
Our homes are disappearing,
The fires consume all that we once held dear.
Lives will be destroyed.
Our people are dying,
Their screams alert us that the danger has not passed.
Seekers will become extinct.
NO!
This atrocity will end the old reign,
But we will live on!
We will NOT become a forgotten chapter of history!
With our wings we will rise;
Begin a new era!
And they will regret what they have done to us...
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