Limey Man
His white hair contrasted with his
dark hollow eyes
Staring deep into mine
From across the field
He wasn't the Limey I remembered
In fact this was another soul
Another soul that posed
as him
Things wouldn't be the same
now that I could see
It was the dark ring
that controlled him
Before
we were friends
without a care in the world
Look at what we've become.
Two enemies in the battlefield
weapons on our arms
face to face
It's time to duel
Gripping my cards
I rise high into the sky
Ready to end this
I'll go back to those days
In my mind
They'll forever stay
But if I am to die today
Remember
Always remember
This isn't the real you
AN- There's me saying I'll never soil your mind with my attempt at poetry but whatever.
I will happily accept any criticism (but please but constructive though)
So Ta Ra Raw Rah, readers!