I hate you!
Not really.
Fire and loathing.
Flaming and scared.
Please don't leave me.
How could you do this to me?
You stand there and call us brothers,
While I lay here ignited and afraid.
And you walk away.
How can you do this?
Hypocrite!
You say you fight for peace.
What peace does this bring?
NO!
Don't go!
I cannot be here.
I grasp the scalding rocks,
And you walk away.
Taking all humanity with you.
And the look in your eyes tells me all I need to know.
You don't hate me.
Kill me.
Please.
It would be mercy.
As my body is engulfed.
Do not leave me.
Hate.
It is a powerful word.
And it overwhelms me.
You take my weapon,
My only entity.
And you walk away.
All compassion is lost.
And as you leave, true evil arrives.
He touches my head.
And it is now that I know true hate.
Because I never hated you.
I just felt betrayed.
And alone.
A/N I hope that these are ok. I've never been too much of a poetry writer, but Star Wars is my inspiration for basically everything I write. Ok, I'm just rambling and I apologize. Thanks for reading, and feedback is always appreciated!