I LIVEEE! I am soo sorry I haven't updated in like what? Months? Anyways, school is being a bitch, I have lost my muse for all my stories... so, I am going to write a few one shots for various things such as Assassins creed :D Transformers :D and ... wait for it... the THUNDERBIRDS! :D sorry, it's totally making me crazy right now. Anyways... here is a little poem, that isn't my best material, for our favourite assassin EZIO AUDTITORE DA FIRENZE! Enjoy x
Angel of Death
"He's coming!" They said as a shadow past by.
"He's coming!" They said as red saw through the night.
It was the silent crawl of the double bladed killer that frequently scared them all. He'd hunt. He'd kill. He'd hide. He'd glide.
Nobody knew who he was.
It was the secrets that made him death.
It was the mask that made him an angel.
It was the vengeance that changed him for worse.
It was the family that kept him.
Red... no blood that drowned his hands.
The swords that made him glisten.
The pain that made him kill them all.
The fight that saved the call.
"He's going!" they said as he crept away.
"He's going!" They said as he saved the day.
The angel of death will protect us all.
The angel of death will bring us up from the fall.
I'm sorry! I know it's bad but it's the best I can come up with for poetry... it's not my best topic in English... see ya soon!