remeber the times i protected you. you came to me for thing to do.
i smile and did my best. making sure not to stress.
but times have changes. with both of us crossing are blades.
i open my eyes and it you i see. standing there infront of me.
its hurts because i use to be your armor. for you i lose an arm for.
blades locked and a choice needed to be made. looks at you nothing can be said.
who will chose to kill the other. not a friend more like a brother.
the hatred in your eyes are seen. and the one dead is me.
my life flashes. these tears turn to ashes.
something doesn't feel right. my souls turns to light.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem