My Rogue
By JFarrell
LOYAL!
Hurt him, hurt his
He will hunt you down and cut your throat
No poisons,
He wants you to hear him breathing behind you
As he cuts your throat
He wants you to know
This is not an accident,
Not some bad wine, or foul cheese
But
Revenge, atonement
Sharp, serrated, deadly
He is hot headed
Quick to anger
Quick to act,
While others might make plans
Delay
He is in and out
With everybody dead
A whirlwind of serrated steel
And he listens
And I mean, REALLY listens
To me, to you
To everyone
He hears what we all say
He hears all our secrets
He knows where you buried the bodies
He knows where the King hides his favourite rings
He knows who the bishop slept with last night
And here my rogue, my thief is born
I hope the three of them will be good friends
My rogue, mage and dragon
I hope they have wondrous, magical adventures
With lots of rainbows :)
Please show me your dragons
I bet they are majestic
I bet they would take my breath away
With their beauty
And the world needs more beauty