That Spiral Cage

A poem Based on Vega from Street Fighter.  Vega is property of capcom, all rights reserved, I do not own or claim rights to either Vega or capcom.


Jumping From that spiral cage
I relent to my bloodthirsty rage
Bounding down upon the man
Who cannot help but stay his hand
He reeks of fear and of doubt
No wonder he is already out
Swooping down in a rain of beauty
I come down upon him, for it's my duty
My claw, a blade like none other
Strikes him down like it did his brother
My golden locks now stained red with blood
I have beaten him bloody and left him in the mud
The serpent spirals down my taught muscular chest
It's head resting against my breast
I lower my mask so the he may see
One last glimpse of my great Beauty
This man who was brave and thought he was strong
Has found like many others that he was wrong
I am perfect, a masterpiece among men
My beauty so great it should be a sin
I am graceful and elegant, not without class
And I have shown him I can be crass
I am the masked death that stalks all who rage
I am the assassin from within the Spiral Cage