|Maybe I Should Stay Here
Author: TheGlycoprotein PM
Full title - Maybe I Should Stay Here and Grow Old. The crows surrounded me, like moths around a flame... I've fallen in love with writing sonnets again - be expecting many more.Rated: Fiction T - English - Hurt/Comfort/Poetry - Words: 131 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 1 - Published: 11-16-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3074797
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Maybe I Should Stay Here
The crows have tried to make me one of them:
They've called for me, for I "was meant for this."
My own death they would have me to condemn,
And then draft me into the Black Abyss.
The fiercest forces known by beast or man,
By anything that dwells upon the earth;
Brings ending to what Earth herself began,
By pitting man-on-man to show man's worth.
So bathe her body in redness and men,
And see what pointless thing you will achieve:
Mere threads for Death's cloak, like ink from the pen.
And misled fables none or few believe.
But don't think that, though I was born for war,
That it's your cause that I'll be fighting for.