Sorrow
You could say that she was being lead off to her death. She was a prisoner. She wore clothes that were torn up. Her hair was cut short, about to her shoulders. Her skin bruised, dirty with ash for she had slept on the floor by the fire to keep warm. She was pretty much skin and bones, for she only got left overs, and sometimes she wouldn't eat at all because the food would be all gone. She had grown weak and knew she would not survive much longer. She held onto the locket Shang had given her, on their wedding day. How she had longed to see him again, for him to hold her again, to look into his eyes, and to kiss him once again. But she wouldn't see him again. It was her fault she didn't listen to Shang. It was her fault that her dream would come true, and it was her fault she didn't tell Shang that he would soon have another soldier...
"Why didn't I go instead of her? Why didn't I tell herI loved her? Will I ever see her again... alive? How will I ever be able to bring up Mai?How will I teach her how to act like a lady?" all these questions were going through Shang's mind.
"I miss her" he mumbled to himself.
For a long time we've been marching off to battle.
In our thundering herd, we feel a lot like cattle.
Like the pounding beat, our aching feet aren't easy to ignore.
Hey! Think of instead, a girl worth fighting for!
Huh?
That's what I said! A girl worth fighting for!
I want her paler than the moon, with eyes that shine like stars.
My girl will marvel at my strength, adore my battle scars!
I couldn't care less what she'll wear, or what she looks like!
It all depends on what she cooks like!
Beef, pork, chicken, mmm ...
Bet the local girls thought you were quite the charmer!
And I bet the ladies love a man in armor!
You can guess what we have missed the most
Since we went off to war!
What do we want?
A girl worth fighting for!
My girl will think I have no flaws
That I'm a major find
How 'bout a girl who's got a brain, who always speaks her mind?
Nah!
My manly ways and turn of phrase and sure to thrill her!
He thinks he's such a lady-killer!
I've a girl back home who's unlike any other!
Yeah, the only girl who'd love him is his mother!
But when we come home, in victory
They'll line up at the door!
What do we want?
A girl worth fighting for!
Wish that I had
A girl worth fighting for!
A girl worth fighting
All Shang could think about was Mulan. He woke up from his trance and looked at the smoke at the top of the hill. He ran as fast as he could to see what the matter was.
"no." he whispered.
"Look for survivors!"
TO BE CONTINUED...
Sorry it was kinda short. I promise I will make it longer!