Thread: Revenge

I smell the smoke still fresh
The figure still my hand
I turn away from where you were
From where you were at your last stand

How could, why would you
Betray us all
They had nothing to do with it
But you still made them fall

We both were best friends
Yet you turned behind my back
What all came up to this
I had to backtrack

You first sought out my father
A friendly and kind man
But you had to take out the head
The organization and plan

This started to worry us
So we scattered and went to look
Bad idea for us
My brother was the next you took

Taking out the brawn
Left was the brain
How I didn't see this it was you
Still to this day, makes me strain

I tried to contact my two other friends
But I couldn't believe
You stole their lives without haste
Now it was only me

I started to see it was you
So I took you to talk, eye to eye
I asked what you were doing
If you were a some sort of spy

Lies, all lies
Gun pointed at your face
Trigger of truth has been pulled
This is your final resting place

Now as I walk from this area
Still holding onto the clan as a hinge
I will look who else is behind this
I will look for revenge

Writer's Notes: Well, it kinda sounds like some mafia or clan type of thing, doesn't it? I just had "revenge" in my head for a while so I started to write something about it. I guess this came out. Also, slowly recovering from a writer's block right now so I don't think this good. Thanks for reading.