- I, He,We-

I stared out the window, I saw with, with my own eyes.

The death of mother, the death of my saviour.

I saw the look in his eyes.

The look of hunger, the look of anger, rage, unhappiness.

I cried the tears, the tears of sadness.

My eyes became red with sadness.

I fled from the house...the house.

The house of evil, the place I once loved.

Now its just the house of death...of evil.

I ran far away, I ran into him.

He had red eyes like me.

But his sadness wasn't , wasn't of one person.

It was of many people.

I cried, he cried, we cried silent tears.

I said Why, Why must life be sad?

He said sad takes over and turns

I asked turns into, into what?

It turns into hate or love, which do you chose?

The choice, the choice, my choice isn't one but both.

I wanted to love the boy and hate my family.

He wanted both, he wanted both like me.

He and I, He and I became we.

We became happy...