This is a Poem about the last battle of Narnia. Also written during NaPoWriMo. Written from no particular person's perspective. Would have to be either Eustace, Tirian or Poggin I suppose. Who do you think it is? As always reviews are appreciated :)
I am not C. or C. S. Lewis (Silly keeps cutting of most of his name :P)
The Last Battle
The white rock gleams faintly by fire light
We stand between it and the hardest place
All we've known comes to an end tonight
I grip my sword and glance at friend's pale face
Our enemy has called our fate and comes
With cruel pride and triumph in his eyes
His army summoned by those cursed drums
The air is filled with violent battle cries
This morning was our final dawn this life
Last time to see the sun creep up the sky
Yet even as our lives end now in strife
We will not be the only ones who die
