A New World
I wanted to post something that I have done a while ago and I thought this was the place! If you like it please review and if you don't...review anyway! I want feedback to see if I should continue.
Enough talking now, here's the poem! I hope you enjoy ^-^
Sometimes the world is so cold
War, murder, greed
Sometimes the Earth is a bad seed
And only one person wants to fix it
Yet there's something in the way he glares
His presence, digging into your skin
His eyes, with hatred
But his heart, with justice
Is this to much to ask?
He sits there
In front of his TV
He takes hold of his pen
Grabs his raven, sinister notebook
One by one
The name of every scoundrel written in it
"For a new and ideal world" he says
Gone…gone…gone
"I am justice" he rants
One by one
What's going on?
The masses don't interpret the disappearances
Just one man knows
Oh, he knows alright
Purely won't stop until the world is pure
His reign of terror has gone on far enough
One individual, just one, dare take on the one called Kira
His presence, filled with knowledge
His eyes, just black holes
Yet his hearts wants the same
But not in his interpretation
That one person takes him down with one fell swoop
"Start looking around you and all you see are people the world would be
Better off without." He yells
But while the half- sighted Kira goes down
So does the half- sighted man who tried to show him the right way…
If there was a right way to begin with…