The Arbiter- by: unknown forgotten

He was deciding if he should wait for something bad to happen
Or if he should go ahead and make something bad happen to himself

He could make you run home crying
Or he can bite his own tongue right off
Clench his jaw harder and listen to his teeth crack
And sit back once again, blood pressure rising
Every muscle in his body throbbing and pulsing
Wanting to thrust forward to stop you from falling into another trap
Or he could make you cry for a reason

He was deciding if he should remain arbitrary
Of if he should go ahead and make something happen
No matter if it's good or bad




The Arbiter lay eyes open for hours
He was deciding if the means even lead to the proper end
Or if the end was worth the hellstorm that the means could bring in between

And if he had an umbrella that would keep him free from raining fire