In a middle of chaos,the warrior was born
Assassin's sneak in, trying to burn
But she is blessed,and now it's her turn
Enemies will die in her hands,strike them with her horn
The crushing waves,in the shore
She stand like a rock,no one will won
In a middle of chaos, she's like a crescent moon
She shine like a small diamond
When she turn eighteen,in a crescent moon
She can burn everything in a one turn
She motion her hand and then burn!
It's all done! She killed them all!
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Mga Tula
PoetryThis poem is about heartbroken, secret love,unsure relationship, regrets about something, about family, friendship.
