On The fence
I'm just someone sitting on the fence...
looking at the ever blue sky above me...the boundless green plains surrounding me...
Peace and quiet...the silent humming of the bees...the animals running around...with no worries...
I'm just a person sitting on the fence, enjoying the scenery around me...
I'm just a person on the fence...
Neither evil nor good, neither the righteous nor the evil...
Taking no sides...being neutral in everyhing...
I'm just a person on the fence...doing what I enjoyed doing...
Then the people came from both sides of the fence...anger across their face...
The sky turned dark...the wind howling across the great plains...the ground shaking with the thumping of the angry hordes
Lightning bolted across the sky...and insects begin buzzing more frantically...the animals begins to flee...
I'm just a person on the fence, watching the angry people approaching...
I watched as the people approaches the fence...their eyes burning red when they saw each other...
Then they saw me on the fence...and their glance turned on me...a glance so piercing it caused me to shiver...
They approached me...both trying to get me on their sides...threatening me with rude words...
But I am just a person on the fence...a person who don't wants to get involved with either sides...
Then the clash between the hordes began...and I was in the middle of it...
The red stuff spilled as the people pierced each other with their sharp weapons...
Lifeless bodies dropped everywhere...howls of pain can be heard as the people fought...
But I am just a person on the fence...watching helplessly as the people fought...
Why do people fight? I wonder as I sat on the fence...
Why do people kill each other...harm each other...
What do the people think when they pierce their own species with knives...
I'm just someone on the fence...wondering at the conflict between the 2 hordes...
Then the rain came...and the battle ended...
Lifeless bodies can be seen everywhere...and the once green plain turned red...
Flies buzz around the lifeless bodies...and familes of the people approached the blood-stained plain...
Cries of sadness can be heard...a tragedy had happened in such a short time...
I am just someone on the fence, who can do nothing to stop the cryings...
Why do people fight? Why do they harm each other...
Don't they realise their fightings cause more sadness than happiness...
That when they get killed, their surviving loved ones will feel the saddest...
And that the ones they kill too have a family...causing the other side to suffer...
I'm just a person on the fence...sighing at the events happenings...
There is neither good nor evil in this world...
No one is completely good nor evil...the branding of good and evil is in their beliefs...
For the one being the good could be the attacker who fights for their people to make their lives better...
And the ones branded evil are the ones fighting to defend his people...
I am just someone on the fence...thinking about this things...
Then the sun comes out after the rain...and it shines over the plain...
The bodies were removed and buried...and the plain returned to lush green after the rain washed the blood off...
The fence is stained by the blood...and it can never be cleanse off...for it has become part of the fence...
All that is born from nature, will be returned to nature eventually...and life must continue on...
I am just a person on the fence...enjoying the current peace and quiet...
Greatest vampire of all time, TBK