Shade of a Maple

Hia everybody who reads this awesome poem! It'll be my sixth poem on this wiki, and I hope you like it! 'Fitting In' means losing your identity  22:21, August 3, 2014 (UTC)

Some would think this cat was a mindless monster, without feelings or regrets. But what was she really? I have chosen to sing her thoughts, rather then write them. I feel that this might help you feel what she would never admit, but none the less, was true.

In my mind's a crystal pool,

Deep, reflecting light.

It is my past, cold and cruel,

That shows my fall into the night.

For I still hear their cries of pain,

And feel my sorrow like the rain.

My gentle heart began to wilt,

When he just wouldn't take his gilt,

And with the many tears I cried,

That good in me withered and died.

Now I'm condemned to endless shame,

I'm sure they spit upon my name.

They'll never know the hurt I felt,

The broken heart beneath my pelt,

I hide it well under my hate,

I can't go back now, it's too late.

My hate burns bright,

Into the night,

I'm forced to ever roam.

Revenge I seek,

This road is bleak,

Yet darkness is my home.

Far up in an endless sky,

Great Starclan up above,

Hear my song, oh ones I hate,

All I tried to do, was love!

I've got a price upon my head.

They loath my deeds,

They want me dead.

I can't escape this cruel fate,

Born of my pain,

Fostered with hate.

Oh it's all over now,

I'll watch my memory fade.

I'm sure you know me well.

My name is Mapleshade.

"All I tried to do, was love."