Elie's Demise

There lie Eli, face-down.

His lip was split open, red with blood all around.

Rib cage busted

Eyes bruised with the brown of his eye looking glazed and rusted

Eli looked up to see what he hoped was the face of his enemy

To his dismay, he only saw me

I looked at him full of emotion

He looked at me eyes full of commotion

He asked me to help him up and away from here

Please my dear please help me I need to get to the person who did this

I said to him what do you want to do once you get there?

I want to get revenge on that man fair is fair

Ah I see well I guess I could help by time we get there maybe...

Just maybe you will have change your mind

I reached down to lend him my hands of which were tainted

I grabbed his arm which was painted

Painted red just as the rest of him

He leaned on to me with a wince of pain and we began our walk

He looked confused as we walked down that path

He looked at me and I saw his grin, I was weary of his wrath

With his face a glow in the midnight moon he looked like a loon

Eye's now blood shot anger arising

We're still on the way down this path of bruising

This path, its light is going out. It's all so confusing

But still he walked with a determined passion

He looked to me and asked could we fassin

I said on to him my young man why do we have to run

Making this walk is half the fun

He looks at me and asks of me my name

So out of the shame

I say's to him my name? My name is unimportant

Unimportant? You say well why oh why would you say this to me?

Do you know what I could do to you? Pain far worse than that of a bee

Ha! You say this like you have a choice in the matter

Just an hour ago I met you, almost dead lying there in the clutter

Again I ask of you your name?

Please

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