Oh my son

[Bullroarer]

Oh my son you watch me die
Sitting under the crimson sky
You saw me as the blade came
You saw my fall into the shame
I lost and it was my disgrace
But alas I am gone with no trace
But please my son do not show rage
It was my time, but now it is your age
But your hatred to avenge me make you blind
You have turned into a monster, vicous and unkind
You shame our name with blood
You left the dying in the mud
My son what have you done
Winning the battle, but what have you won
Burning, torturing and bearing arm
Doing every bit of cruel harm
Is this my legacy oh my flesh
Leaving young corpses dead and fresh
Is this my legacy oh my boy
To take away all the world's joy
My soul screams from my grave
Can you not hear me as I rave

[BraveLiver]

I'm starting to think that, instead of making multiple threads for single poems, making one thread where you'll post poems as you make them.

Good stuff, though.