Authors Note: This is my very first fanfic. story, so if you could PLEASE R&R that would be great! :) This is a short poem, about the things of the Cornucopia

The Cornucopia

It's grand, it's gold, it's in disguise.

It's flashy, it's tempting, it's evil.

It's hope, it's dread, it's terror.

It's a distraction, it's safety, it's protection.

And most of all,

It's the decision that could affect your life and death.