This is mah poem! Yeah! Some people say I'm good at poems. I'll let you agree with that or not...
They face each other with eyes burning,
filling with furious tears,
they knew this time would come,
but oh how it came too soon,
one was too young,
too fragile,
too delicate,
too small,
thou other was ready,
skilled,
brave,
courageous,
dashing too,
thy younger one did not fear,
thy knew what was about to happen,
the skilled went first,
ran to thy young,
thy young was focused,
ready,
burning with tension,
the skilled stabbed thy young's hand,
thy wailed out in pain,
tears felt like a million fires when it touched thy gentle face,
but thy was determined,
fire on face,
fire in hand,
thy stabbed the skillful one,
in the back the knife went,
and the skillful fell to the ground,
thy gentle and young,
stood sheepishly in front,
the skillful twitched on the soft grass under back,
blood gushed like a waterfall,
staining the grass and clothes,
it shot out like a gunshot,
unneeded and uncalled for,
the skilled went limp,
it's eyes staring into the sky above,
one death has come,
millions and billions more will come,
just as this one did.
Ta da! My poem! A little weird... and that's not my best work. I can do way better...
I'll make another poem soon... If I feel like it...
Kisses- Fluffykittens11
