DISCLAIMER! I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS YOU MIGHT KNOW IN THIS POEM
Come from the Dead, to get your revenge.
From the one who has tormented your last moments of life.
Rise! Rise from your deep cold slumber!
Kill the one who has left you for another.
He who had promised you that he protect you from any danger.
He is the one who has poison you, made you weak.
To trust, care, and love him.
He distracted you from you duty to protect the jewel, the village, and your sister.
He then killed you and left you hallow,
except for loneliness, sadness, anger, and regret was left within you.
Now all you want is his suffering, pain, and his agony.
You thirst for his tears and blood.
The other- who is she?
She, who has taken him from you?
Sheltered him from your Vengeance
Healed his wounds from your Anger
Loved him from your Hatred
Who is she, she seems familiar.
Too familiar.
She is You.
No!- She is your reincarnation
With black raven hair and brown eyes.
The only difference is that she is Foolish.
Foolish to be with him.
She who has no knowledge of his evil,
No knowledge of protecting the village,
No knowledge of the Jewel,
No knowledge of the past.
Yet, she is you and you are her.
You are now force to see the repeating of your mistakes.