Why must you hurt me?

I am the guardian of humanity 

I am loved by most 

but some mean to do harm 

but I am a good boy I can take it

for I shall protect my owner even with my dying breath 

for I do not know of what I did wrong, and why my owner hurts me

but I am a good boy right?

so please don’t hurt me 

but if you must than at least I died knowing that I could see your smile one last time


This poem is about: 
Our world


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