AN:A nice little short poem about Scar's feelings.

Disclaimer:I do not own FMA.

Everything use to be fine

Our people were strong and kind

We worked the land

And made gold out of the sand

But we were abandoned by fate

Then came the wicked dogs of the state

My brother went insane

And our people went through great pain

They wiped us out in a single night

To see your country fall is a scary sight

I promised I'd kill them,no matter where they are

Because I can never forget my unseen scar