Disclaimer: i don't own FMA only this poem.
Notes: Hey, its kinda deep.
Flame: by Danella Marciel.
He says he makes things go 'Boom'.
This man mite be my doom.
He says he has a goal.
Is it to save his own soul?
Has he done somethign wrong in the past?
Does he have nightmares that will forever last?
I wonder as I write this.
Is it really worth it?
Doing this won't save your soul, Roy.
You'll only end up being a toy.
A puppet, used in an army play.
A shadow mocking someone in your way.
The voices speak of praise.
But soon all Hell will raise.
Head this warning, Roy Mustang.
The fire is what lights the flame.