Protagonist, Antagonist

Christopher G

Per.4

6/11/12

Will Filled Bullets

Always running, oh so cunning with the night so silent.

Always scared, so unprepared with the night so violent.

We fight for a cause we shot with no pause because they stand in the way.

We fight with no fear we shot if you’re near, fight for the communist way.

Protest and scream because I’m a protagonist.

Confess the dream because they are antagonist,

toward the idea that we hold, as they stand there ignorantly bold.

We won’t fail, fight and rebel.