Memories
by kram2
To this very day when I close my
eyes,
I can still see the flames
consuming my little town.
And I can still see the fear in the
eyes of the helpless villagers,
as Xena and her army run them down.
Sometimes I wish I could have died
that day too.
Instead I am forced to live with these memories,
of a time when I was helpless,
and could not defend my family from you.
In a way part of me did die that
day,
you killed my dreams, and my beliefs,
and stole my child hood away.
So for now I sit here with a sword
on my back,
cunningly planning my course of attack.
I feel nothing inside but a dull ache,
that won't go away, until its your life that I take.
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