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Tuesday, February 3, 2004


   Ah, poetry.
Ok, I needed to write a free verse Eulogy for English class. Nightbeck helped me out. At first, I was going to write it about Spike Spiegel, but let's face it, folks, he is WAY to internally complicated.

So I chose Boromir!

Ok, it's loosely based off Boromir's death. i don't know how anyone can see the connection, but whatever.

Oh Valor, you leave when it is least convenient.
As I look into the jaws of death, my courage fails me without you.
How could you leave now?
At the end of my strength.
At the end of my resolve.
At the end of my nerve.
At the end of my power.
At the end of my virtue.
At the end of my spirit.
My spirit is broken.
I know not how I can go on.
I need something to live for, yet I feel
I have nothing.
What could I achieve, knowing you are not there?
Without you, I have no hope.
Without hope,
I have nothing.


Wow, that was depressing. But these poems are supposed to be about death. Sides, I need a light and a dark side, balancing act and all that, you know? Meh, whatever. I like writng ballads in which dragons eat princesses better.

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