Martins Poem
That day we met in the fires of Hell
I thought you were crazy
I thought you were strange
When you came to tell me
About a plan
About a destiny
I didn't want a part of it
I didn't want this life
But you were there
To keep me in line
And you were there
To save my life
Now as I look back
To the day we met
To the night I prayed
For Akatosh to save us
And the Gods heard my plea
They answered my prayer
For someone to save me
They sent you.
Please review! I don't care for criticism just review and I know it doesn't rhyme but poetry doesn't have to!