This is the story of a man
A man who is tired
Tired of a lot of things
He wants to protect the world
From evildoers
There is just too much darkness
He could have became a policeman
But he chose to join the Marines
Partly because of something he ate
Before enrolling,
The man thought of all the higher ups
Doing good deeds
And maintaining world peace
But alas,
The grass is greener on the other side
What the man saw was "justice"
The world nobles got away
With their crimes
Because of their riches and power
Money truly is the root of all evil
The world nobles would be humans
If you took away their privileges
But they acted like they were gods
Whole islands destroyed
Why?
It was justice
There's a "criminal" hiding in a village
Everyone died
Why?
There is a possibility the villages are in cahoots
With the "criminal"
The man saw darkness
It was so dark
Too dark for his liking
He could not take it anymore
He did not want to see it anymore
So,
He did something... ironic
He did not want to see darkness
But all he can see is darkness
Never would he thought he would
Regret his decision
But he eventually did
After he met a certain individual
That individual was famous
Famous for the wrong reasons
What did this man see in him?
No one knows
This man in purple
Who has gone through a lot
Is a known figure
He is none other than the new
Admiral
Who is going to bring changes
To the world
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The Sloth's Voice
PoesíaThis is a collection of poems written by a sloth. Sloths are known for being slow, this one is not an exception. With that being said, please sit back and enjoy the show. Note: All pictures and videos used belong to their respective owners.
