Shattered

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At night I lay awake,

Thinking of all at stake,

Wondering what is left to take,

All the while I shake,

When I think of all that's lost,

And the cost,

For friendships lie in tatters,

Memories are scattered,

Blood is splattered,

And it seems that nothing ever mattered,

And I'm shattered by your tone,

In which it was very clearly shown,

That you don't care,

And your voice I can't bear,

For it is cold,

It hit deeper than any time you ever scold,

I felt myself breaking down,

When I heard your sound,

The disappointment in your eyes,

Makes me shrink in size,

As you told me the way,

Yet on the same path I stay,

Now, it is here that I lay,

Wondering what to say.

As you can see, this poem was both Loki and Megatron's POV. Loki is talking about his adopted father and Megatron is talking about his father in Megatron: The Fiercest.

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