My Warier The Poem
My warier the poem
I think the hardest time in my live is when the war of live and death started CRASH BOOM BING FIRE! BOOOOOM! MEDIC! HELP ME HELP! But one warier stayed alive until the war ended as his live less body was laying there his sprit.
Rose up he said as he was floating to the gate's of haven "my body is dead but as you see your sprit is not farewell remember me remember me remember me