I don't own any charactors. Charactor is not specified in this poem, but is a slayerette.
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It wasn't supposed to be like this,
no one saw it coming.
We were supposed to win,
but we didn't.
They won,
we lost.
And now I'm alone,
the only surviver of the attack.
My friends were killed off one by one that day,
everyone but me.
I should have died,
I wanted to.
But they left me alive,
surrounded by the bodies of my friends,
and that wasn't the end,
they kept me alive.
They won't let me die,
won't let me be released from the memories of that day.
I will go crazy,
I know that.
Maybe that will offer me peace.
But for now all I have is one thing left,
a question:
Why?
I've asked them before,
all they do is laugh at me and say,
"because, it would be to easy for you."
It wasn't supposed to be this way,
we should have won.
We were the good guys,
we were supposed to win.
I should have lived happily ever after,
fighting evil at their sides,
but we lost.
And I'm alone.
Forever...
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