The Sacrifice

He stood heroically and stubbornly

In front of me in an attempt to

Stop the man with a crewel smile on his face

Getting ready to chute and

Still deciding witch one it was going to bee

I knew my hero wouldn't dessert me

Not wile this man with the hidden pane

Was being so hostel

The man let out a maniacal laugh

And stopped suddenly

Then fell to his knees

As if a wait had been dropped on his shoulders

He let out a mown and collapsed to the floor

Revealing the police behind him

One still holding an aimed gun

To the victim's shoulder

My hero turned around

And looked me in the aye

There was a paws before I hugged him tightly

Realizing heed have throne his life away

For me