Tears fall,

Anger grows.

Death fills the room...

A child screams.

Tears fall,

Anger grows.

Blood seeps from a body...

A child cries.

Tears fall,

Anger grows.

A faint whisper,

A hope grows.

"I'll protect you."

Tears fall,

Anger grows.

Now,

Ten years later...

A lone figure sits on a hill.

Tears fall,

Anger grows.

The child is innocent no more.

Tears fall,

Anger grows.

A solitary whisper,

Waiting for the hope of the world.

"Will you protect me?"

A child doomed to death.

Tears fall,

Anger grows.

The child who deserves nothing.

The child...

Who needs protection.

"Will you protect me?"

"I'll protect you."

A child doomed to death for eternity.

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TT: That wasn’t so bad, was it? I changed the name,but this is sort of a side poem for Crescent Blades.

Kai: It works by itself too.