a/n: Okay, so my first poem ever posted was a hit (300+ views! ...but only 2 reviews. D': ) So I'm writing another! Enjoy (review and tell me who you think this is)!
I run from the light,
terrified, I fight.
I have lived my life,
and now am paying the price.
'Where did I go wrong?' I moan,
as I hear the invisible demons groan.
It's so dark here,
I can't help but shed a tear.
I will never walk with the light,
because of the side for which I fight.
Right as I saw him slash,
I knew our side was going to crash.
Emotion, I felt none,
for what's done is now done.
I duck and cover,
maybe even cry for my mother?
I live an afterlife of distress,
because I was never really put to rest.
Struck down in the heat of the fight,
then denied by the light.
All because of him,
I sinned and sinned and sinned.
I know it was my choice,
but it's so hard to resist his voice.
He led others to their fall,
I should have listened to their distressed call.
I'm sorry I didn't pay attention,
do I at least deserve a mention?