My Will
by: Madness
~~
A/N: Schwee~! Another Samurai Jack fic. Extremely short, but actually kinda poetic. And it should be. Cuz it's a poem. A haiku. I'm bad at poetry, but I like haikus a whole lot. Which is odd. =P
Synopsis: (Jack's POV) Samurai Jack wonders about his life, focusing on his pride and honor...and he wonders about his future.
~~
Of all things I've learned
I was never taught to die
or to fear my death.
If I must live on
I do so in my pride, and
fight another day...
I journey alone
and that is not a problem
still, I am alone....
Yet nevertheless
Honor is my impetus
Against the demon.
The demons I face,
Aku and his cruel minions,
continue to thrive...
If I am the one
to defeat them, what is to
become of myself?
If someone answers,
Will I be able to trust?
Or am I condemned?
Will I return home?
Or do I remain lost in
A world with no hope?
I will never relent
And if it is my downfall
Then it is my fate.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A/N: ^^;; I hope it doesn't just make sense to me. I'm no poet!
Disclaimers: Uh-huh, yeah I own Genndy Tartakovsky. Sure I do! That's cuz he owns Samurai Jack!...Huh? You can't own people? Well then...uh...then Samurai Jack's not mine...? Darnit!!