My Family Poem by Lupee Awe

My fathers name is pride,
Always going before a fall
For him many fools die,
And yet his true nature unknown.


My sweet mother, greed
She and her unending desires
Is she really that hard to satisfy
Am a direct result


And here, my two friends in japan,
Jade and mirror
They like gods, always deciding my fate
My blade and wisdom.


Ooh jewel, my inspiration,
The illusionist
With a crown, without face,
My Family resource


My name is war,
with a family as mine
All gets hurt
Even from a thousand mile