How Airchind And Blackarachnia Are The Same And Different

by Smart Kira

This is a poem I wrote about Airchind And Blackarachnia

How Airchind And Blackarachnia Are The Same And Different

We are the horrors of the night

Once the sun goes down

Plus we are children's worst nightmares

By making a rather frightening large shadows

Of ourselves on the other wall

So bad in fact that they wouldn't want and probably already wet the bed

As we hid within the shadows

All you can hear us go is clickety clack

Sending chills down anyone's spine

But all we feel is anger and despair

The Prime I used to know now leaves me with a bad taste in my mouth

Leaving me in that unknown planet hearing you and the others retreat

Leaving me to rot in a pit of mutating spiders and as a result

Coming out and looking like something like a scary circus attraction

The Prime I used to know and love

Now leaves me with a bad taste in my mouth

But now and again I still love to taut him and remind of what he's lost

Or fill one cycle auto bot with so much anger and revenge

As she constantly tries to correct her past wrongs with violence