Mordecai

For my next book that I am writing, I am using this poem, and in each line, it will be the title of the chapter. Most of those already know the basis of the storyline, but if you don't, you'll just have to wait and find out. It will be a great new experience and completely different from the last book I have written because I am exploring new types of style and adventures. This one will be a lot more darker and have a deeper message. In the mean time, enjoy.

Mordecai

Out in this field lies a flower.
Its petals are picked one by one,
Slowly desecrating its beauty.
As it stands alone in the darkness,
The flower weeps.
And I do too...

What are you waiting for?
Why do you stand and watch me die?
All it takes is you.

There is a system of change.
If you they fail to recognize it,
Will you feel different? No.

I have given you everything I have to give.
In the end... all I hear is 'thank you'.
The words I will never hear from you is I'm sorry.

You are the one
who has made me lose my faith
I gave up and dug myself an early grave
Floating through the sky,
I am dead, a terror to this world
I love this city, and I love you
I will make this city die to make you live.

This is an onslaught of torn thoughts.
Do you not think this is real?
Only how I wish I could change your mind.

Because... in the end...
it will only hurt us both.

My name is Mordecai.
And this is all for you.