The Witch Flies Alone

The Witch Flies Alone

A Witch with her head up high,
Flies with brothers through the sky,
Steel Wings to carry them through,
How they worked she never knew.

Nevertheless she didn’t care,
Long as they stuck together as a pair,
Though sometimes she would fly right past,
Laughing since she’s very fast.

When time for fun and games were done,
She takes to the skies with her gun,
With her up front as an angel from above,
They in turn protect her with brotherly love.

They made their gains and made their shots,
Their flight in motion as if it were waltz,
Then something came from down below,
Caused her brothers to burn aglow.

One by one they all fall down,
As their steel wings go without a sound,
She looks in horror then screams and shouts,
“Run away you stupid louts!”

At first she thought they were too slow,
Then she saw it was not so,
They fly together to form a shield,
So she can fight on while concealed.

So she shot and fought down to her last shell.
She cried and shouted like she was in hell.
And once the smoke finally had cleared,
She found her brothers nowhere near.

She flew back home like a soldier should,
But in her mind felt she misunderstood,
For she did not see her brothers’ engines as they’ve flown,
Nor the sounds of chatter or laughter; not even a groan.

Then it hit her with a heavy blow,
Had she always been this slow?
The bitter revelation made itself known,
That this witch now flies alone.


Originally written by Anon: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive/34754078/#p34759701
Edited by Sentinel