Hello, Kenpachi-sama is back with more poems! Please review on what you think! Oh, and if you want a parring for a poem then you can just ask me in the reviw! I write poems for HETALIA, D. GREY MAN
Main Character- Russia (Ivan)
Commuisum- this is a form of goverment in the old Russian day that the govermant controls everything from pay, jobs, and ect... This form of goverment represents that everyone is equal. This was in the time period after the WWII when half of Germany (the half on the right side of the berlin wall) belonged to Russia. Along with the other countries under the USSR.
Review!!! PLEASE!!!
My Reason For Everything
I am burdened with many scars
Ones with malice and regret
Of how I wished to redo the past
To change everything
My everything…
Yet, now I know there is no need for that
For no one really understood why I did the things I did
Pity, sometimes nether do I
But I remind myself everyday
Because I have long forgotten the pleasures of life
For of every second of everyday
I remember the insanity
Of what insanity do I speak of?
The insanity of humanity
I have gone through, oh so many, trials and errors
To speak of this madness
Because you should know by now
That the world is nothing more but a battle
A battle that only the strong can win
And the weak are cast aside and tortured to death
Or maybe death was the answerer to there prayers to get them away from the pain
I may never know
Ha, and if you think that you are any better
That you think you are different than the others
Then I can't wait to watch with amusement
As reality smacks you in the face
I tried
I tried oh so very hard to change that
To change the world's fate
With communism
Yes, communism should have solved everything
But no…
The world did not agree with me
They thought I was mad
But, I thought they were madder
Some thought "god" would save them from being corrupted
Ha, if they only knew that "god" wouldn't even save them
And how do I know this
Because he didn't save me…
Now, do you understand why I did the things I did?
Why I tortured, enslaved, and killed?
To show them
To show them that if they keep being who they are,
They will eventually end up like me;
Insane…
REVIEW
Thank you for reading! Hope you cheak out my other poems of hetalia. BYE BYES
