For a Fiendish Friend

For a Fiendish Friend

A Poem by Arctic Fox

I have a message for thee.

Small and simple it shall be.

Pass my words to thee to ye master, you see,

I have mush to say; many things will come from me.

Death has come and left me behind,

But your lies is what cut me and made me blind.

To ye, I was so gentle and so kind,

But you stabbed me and left me in a bind.

I fed you and clothed thou bare back.

Yet compassion and care is what ye lack.

Instead ye has a heart ever so black.

Ye lives a faltered life, like a broken track.

Built up of dust and rotten to the core.

Abandoned was the name I was force to bore.

But thou never cared, as if I was an eye sore,

And treated my tears like and unwanted downpour.

Go back to your father, your creator, your very own master.

Since you are hell's slaves and he is freedom's captor.

© 2017 Arctic Fox


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Honestly when I first read this poem, I LOVED IT! Although i'm not sure why sense half of the time I can't even understand poems.... sorry! XD

But I think it means (sorry if I get this wrong), From this persons view he was gentle and kind too his friend. But his friend stabbed him and left him to die, basically betraying him. This person is giving a message to his friend on how disapointed he was. Right?

Posted 7 Years Ago



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Added on March 11, 2017
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