My Will Poem by Aere Blackwind

I watch us mortals
harm everything,
fight with no purpose,
won't spare a thing.

My eyes are sore,
my heart is aching,
I will not wait,
I watch no more.

With Haste I rise,
and clench my hand,
I swear my vengeance
upon the land.

My fist I raise,
their word I break,
their paths I bar,
their spirit's gone,
and very soon,
their ways undone.
For it is time,
they realize,
I show no mercy,
their strength forgone,
and soon they'll cry,
'My will be done.'