You suckered me in
and then pushed me out.
So I hope in hell
you'll scream and shout
I thought about us
You thought about yourself
You cared about nothing
save your own wealth
Their Weapons are drawn,
Their Gazes Are Cold
At each other they lash
as their swords, they clash
Dodge and Parry
Block and swing
The shining blades sing
as at each other they swing
A slice not dodged
and one blade falls.
Now there is but one
the blood shines in the sun
(written for school project)
The blade comes down
it tears a wound
blood flows freely
as life is consumed
the knife is removed
from cold to the core
robbed of its life
a shell slumps to the floor