Poem II

Sometimes, a phrase or a sentence just pops up in my mind. Hell, sometimes even images just pop in, but that's rare. Most of them, i just forget. But sometimes they will not leave me alone. They seem to force me to write them down, and then they appear to be... a fountain of inspiration, and things like this are the result:

Your katana is sharp,

Your kunais are swift.

Your kamas are fast,

Your shurikens flow with the wind.

You are a ninja,

You speak with your blades.

But why only fight,

Why only kill?

Why only take life,

As if like you have no own will?

Where is your heart,

Where is your soul?

Where did the love

That you carry in you, go?

Lay down your arms,

Take back your heart.

Show me that courage,

I know it will be hard.

It’s never too late,

To leave it behind.

Your past is behind you,

Your future in front.

Will that future be peaceful,

Will that future be bright?

The choice is yours,

To live, or to fight.

I don't know what it means... i don't know why i wrote it. it just sounds good in my head...
But i'm still convinced it's crap >_<.

Sweet dreams!