(a poem)

Crying child
Cursed by flowers
I tried to save them
I cried for hours

1 free roaming
1 with no soul
To save them is my goal
Death had 1 mission to keep them departed
1 was violent
The other kindhearted

They just wanted to do good
But all they did was bad
Why is this story so sad
They just wanted to make their parents happy
They just wanted to do some good

Now the world…Is

Kill OR be killed now we Understood