A/N: I poem from Kira's POV, basically recalling the first episode, and what has all happened since then. Okay, I admit, it's not the best poem ever, but give me a break people, I actually wrote this over a year ago. Anyway, R&R, and let me know what you think!
Who Are My Friends?
Explosions
ring in my ears
as I run
to the shelters.
Outside
officers fire on them
to protect
everyone here.
Teens my
age are fighting,
serving on
both sides,
piloting
weapons of mass destruction,
and that
is the real crime.
As I climb
aboard a weapon,
another
person dies.
Then I
look up in shock,
and see a
friend of mine.
I am now
on a ship,
look
what's become of me.
I am
fighting –
and
protecting –
those who
are dear to me.
I wonder
when this war will end.
But most
of all I wonder:
Who are my friends?