Once More... Poetry

[Rinafera Woxwitty III]

This one is called... Don't Call Me Brave

There a things creatures deserve,
both good and bad.
Some make them happy,
while some make them sad.

I don't deserve comforting words,
I can't fight without a sense of fear,
I am a warrior,
but all I do is worry about those I hold dear.

Sorry if I sound harsh,
I don't mean to be rude,
I am sorry,
that I'm in this horrible mood.

I fight vermin left and right,
my sword has dripped more blood than I have in me,
but something strange occurs,
it is bitter fear, can't you see?

Though I act courageous,
and I stand out in the pack,
it will only be a metter of time,
before fear will make me crack,

I'm sorry I did not tell you before,
I can't be a warrior no more,
but I can't stop this,
my entire life are swords and fists.

I'm a hare,
an old one too,
You deserve better,
I don't deserve you.

But my heart can not stop pounding,
it is bravery I seek,
for then I will feel strong,
and not so terribly weak.

My sword one more,
will be cluthced in my paw,
to slay all evil-doers,
who intentionally break the law.

I would not want to fight me,
I would not want to be in my way,
for I am a true warrior,
and my name is Cragg McFay.

Fear me,
cower on your knees,
I will not show mercy,
and those are my decrees.

Fight we are planned to do,
and fight we shall,
for no longer,
will fear be my pal.

I am Cragg,
a saber hangs at my side,
I fight for justice,
and even honor and pride.

Its about Cragg and his life, FYI. So, whatcha think?

[Songwind and Brawn Oakbrush.]

I like it.