RLG: Another one! I know know too much poem!

Kenshin Himura

Little as a boy

i am

Hoping there won't be blood in my way

but just nice cool water flooding across

craving for a life

that does not involed fights

but as i move on

blood sperns in my way

and let the faithful people died

i watch in fear

and watch in love of how kind they've been

to me.

i stared at the ground

without a sound

Hearing the screams of those murderers

i looked around

Seeing in outragous eyes

there was a guy who stood infront of me

telling me i should be happy because i lived

He left without a sound

i buried these faithful people

even if i only knly knew them so little days

He came back for me

and gave me the courage to stand

he gave me the courage that no

matter how small i can be

i've carried these heavy body as a experience,

without anyone, he made me his apprentice

and change my name to Kenshin Himura to learn

swordsmanship...

RLG: Good again?