Darkangel: This is an acrostic poem I wrote for one of my favorite games, Devil May Cry. Please read and review and hope you like it.
Dante rides out as
Evil arises
Viciously tearing apart all in their way
Itching to get to its target
Let alone get pass Dante
Masses of them come
As Dante prepares for a battle
Years in the making
Cries are heard everywhere and
Roars fill the air, but as one knows, just like
Yesterday, Dante will beat them and avenge all who have died by them once again
