Poetry

To make this short, this is a quick poetry thread. See if you can figure out what the meaning of someone else's written poetry is all about, or simply post your own poetry to get it judged by our strict jury (the Zelaron members).

Good luck!

All the shadows are falling, all the children are crying,
Hear the winds of destruction, our friends are just dying,

The happiness and joy, that we used to see,
It disappeared in a second, our life is misery,

For what we used to have known, it was just an illusion,
With the book in my hand, it can be the only conclusion,

No matter what happens, we always live by the rules,
But if you knew the answer, you would think we were fools,

What we think is our property, it is only arrended,
When the line is closing, all that's life will have ended.

We were given certain orders
We were trained by the best
We had the thirst for blood on our tounge
We had to put others, to their rest

We marched into the red zone
The sun was still gone
We swiped into the sleeping youngs
The war was almost done

We cascaded around the quarters
We marched into the morn
The enemy was still sleeping
We sounded the death horn

The blood trickled thickly
The screams were silenced quickly
We swept through easily
The war was done.

When the battle concluded
We stood with a smile of our face
Not until now did we realize what we did
Our destany as we thought it was,
was not at all embraced.


I just made that up on the spot.

We look down when the sun isnt shining
And look straight at it when it glows

We cant talk or walk
We give away little seeds
But we are good when u give us flavor

Im horrible at poems

I dont think he ment riddles

(sunflowers, btw)

I could use some right now...