Grievous Fanfic
I am alone.
I am being tortured.
The machines don't stop.
They never stop.
The slowly chip away at my sanity.
Slowly, slowly, slowly.
Ever so slowly.
I have no freedom from the machines.
They have taken everything.
I can no longer taste food.
I can no longer feel the breeze.
I can no longer have a peaceful dream.
It's always that one.
The one of the dying
The screams.
The blood
The explosions.
How I was robbed a true warriors death.
It was the biggest mistake of my life.
To accept that treaty, that contract.
Once I accepted, all the life in me ceased to be.
I stopped loving.
I stopped weeping.
I stopped sleeping.
I stopped living.
I am being tortured.
By the deaths of many who are weak,
And by few that are powerful.
By all the times I've stolen a life.
By all the times I have allowed the destruction of a family.
By all the times I've ruined a friendship.
By the screams.
The cries,
The fear,
That my presence generates.
I stand here,
In the bridge of the ship,
Flying through hyperspace.
Contemplating my demise.
Wishing for closure.
Desiring an end.
To the pain,
The suffering,
And the torture.
I am alone.
