Cloaked in diamond, sword in hand, a human came tonight,
With his war-like figure and piercing eyes, something didn't seem right,
His eyes were grim and his jaw was clenched, as his gaze darted around,
He was on the hunt, I knew that much, but for what I had not found,
He gripped his sword tight as King rounded again, his face stuck with a frown,
King spotted him and lowered to the ground, and I wondered what would go down,
As he drew near, I watched in hope that the man was not hostile,
Perhaps he was good, and only looked for some friends. Perhaps he would stay a while,
My hopes were shattered as he swung his sword and cut open my king's snout,
There would be blood spilled this night, of that I had no doubt,
The dragon reared back and roared in pain as anger overtook,
He ordered the man be beaten and bruised, if at out eyes he ever looked,
My peaceful island would be covered with war, something I hadn't seen,
The man looked willed and ready, with his armor's gleam,
So as we were ordered my people performed all of my master's commands,
Sadly, I, though, did not get the chance to have the man punished at my hand.
Instead I watched in horror, as he slaughtered them all.
First my family, then my king. Of my own I had nothing to call.
I hid behind an obsidian beam, hoping I would be spared,
The human let out a victorious laugh, then left me alone and scared.
Since that day I wonder about, wishing I had been killed as well.
What will happen to me now, I can not tell.
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So I started this drawing a long time ago, back when I was kind of down, I guess. I never really had the chance to finish it until now.
So yes, this is the last enderman after Steve came and destroyed his home. I found it pretty sad to think of what it's like after you beat Minecraft for all of those guys. I've never beaten the game, except on Creative mode. (But that's cheating. x3)
I'm bad at poetry, so if it seems a little odd it's because I haven't had much practice. I did my best and that's what counts, I guess! x3
So yeah, here you go! ^w^
