Gather up! All of you!
Can you tell what am I suppose to say?
We're now under the shades of blue.
Also, under the bitter days.
Let's clear our thoughts,
Let us be transparent.
We wouldn't be an ally to those.
We'll be neutral.
In this new war,
Let's be prepared.
Not physically,
But mentally and emotionally.
Pick up your shields,
Avoid using weapons,
Use it upon them,
Those hearts ranging fire.
Gather the base you built,
Show it after then,
Tell them!
What you've been through before.
YOU ARE READING
Withered Amity
PoetryI'll be your sidekick When you're the hero. I'll be your shadow As you light and flick. Believe me, I'm your deus ex machina.
