I don’t like the question “why.”
People always asking
Why do I do what I do?
I have to.
It’s my job, my duty.
Howard Saint.
He had my family killed,
Right in front of my eyes.
I nearly died, too.
I sometimes wish I had.
But Saint’s dead now.
So’s his wife and son and friend
And dozens of others connected to him.
Another good question;
Was all that killing just for payback?
The answer is no.
It wasn’t payback at all.
It was punishment.
A contest entry
- Comic character contest by lemon meringue pie.
318 points, ended April 16, 2007, 9 entries
Bronze trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Comments
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nice, great job on the character, loved the movie, at least i thought it was good,
anyways love the poem and think your name, sithhappens, is so cool, love starwars and think that Jacen Solo becoming a Sith Lord will be awesome, any how i guess thats it, thanks for commenting on my work too. - Jacen an IndividualEleven.
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i like it very dark and delicious.
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