Title: Smurf Rating: PG (to be safe) Summary: A poem on how Illyria must feel. Author's Note: This is my first poem so be kind.

I am confused

I am angry

I am stuck in a prison

I am alone in a room full of people

I am powerless

I am loathed by those who loved her

I am no longer worshipped by any

I was striking fear in the hearts of all who walked the earth

I was worshipped by all who wanted to live

I was twice the size of this pathetic shell

I was strong

I was powerful

I was a ruler

I was a god

Now I'm a smurf.