My name is John Smith.
I am Number Four.
Born on the planet Lorien.
Believed to be Pittacus Lore.
My legacies were delayed.
And I was next.
Henri was worried.
Then, we had a guest.
His name was Bernie Kosar.
Who I soon found out,
Was my Chimæra, Hadley.
Of that I had no doubt.
Soon the mogs came
They sent their soldiers, Piken too.
They almost killed us.
But we lit up anew.
We lost Henri.
And I am all to blame.
But we found Number Six.
And thus started a new game.
We gathered the others.
Together we trained.
For we are stronger as one.
Long must we rein.
Then in the jungle,
At the Sanctuary you see
There was a fight
Where I couldn't be.
Six nearly killed him.
Stabbed him in the chest.
While Nine and I were in New York.
Being put to the test.
When it was over,
When it was done,
I got a phone call.
From no one but one.
She said my name.
Her voice shaky and weak.
"I don't have much time."
At that, all I felt was meek.
The mogs took everything from me.
Henri and Mark.
My family. My home.
And my girlfriend, Sarah Hart.
Never again.
This was the last.
From now on,
It's nothing but blasts.
YOU ARE READING
A Collection of Poems: Lorien Legacies Edition
PoetryFrom I Am Number Four to Return to Zero. To the Lost Files and Legacy Chronicles. SPOILERS MAY BE EVIDENT Stories told by the original characters in the tales of Pittacus Lore. The journey complete in its poetic form.
