Authors note: This is my first try at poetry, so bear with me.

Disclaimer: I do not own Escaflowne...blah blah blah....you know the drill.



I look in your eyes,
They are clouded with fear.
Your beat red cheeks,
Are streaming with tears.

You beg for your life,
You are down on your knees.
Sputtering out words,
Wishing to go free.

You say you have family,
You say you have friends.
But I just smirk at you,
'Cause it don't matter in the end.

I unsheath my sword,
You back to the wall.
I cut off your head,
And watch as it falls.

I return to the streets,
That is littered with the dead.
And just like yourself,
Most are without their head.

I climb into my 'melef,
And think 'What a pity,'
As I raise my flamethrower,
And burn your poor city.


So...what do you think? Was it good? Did it suck? Please review......
Laterz,
FireDemon