When he met her never thought he would be changed forever! The Foureyed Poet.
The Foureyed Poet
He could not get the Blood off himself
no matter how he tried
it was him or that monstrous creature
not alive anymore
just couldn’t get used to all the blood
worse mixed in mud!
How had he become killer of these things
always been a quiet lad
that was until he met that fantastic girl
pity then he didn’t know
she wasn’t of the homo sapiens breed
spawned of another seed!
Beginning to age yet she looked the same
never knew they co-existed
drawn into their feud against their vile kind
had to learn to fight
or by knowing her would be dispatched
head from body detached!
This race had been here long before man
from a distant galaxy
they could only be killed by decapitation
at first not believing it
until the girl he loved made her first kill
that was in his brain still!
Now he had…
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