Don't forget, 10-03-11.
They burned down the house in October on a gloomy day,
For their mistakes the elder swore to pay.
The elder joined the army,
To retrieve their lost body,
In their search for the stone,
They worked themselves blood and bone.
The enemy was fought,
The corpses of traitors left to rot,
The lesson was learned,
The table was turned,
The alchemist won,
But from his world he is gone,
His brother awaits the faithful day,
He will find a way,
To come back,
And set the world on the right track,
Once more.
But for now the Fullmetal alchemist,
Has drowned into folklore.
AN: so this was my October 3rd special for this year, tell me what you guys think will ya?
Anyhow, I'll see you all later.
Best wishes,
TheBlackSpirit.
