Short free-verse poem that I wrote in about... ten minutes... about the Moon's Tear in Majora's Mask... Sorry if it sucks. Listened to 'Astral Observatory' whilst writing this, but they are not lyrics. Just the sad tone of the theme inspired this. So, enjoy!
I own NOTHING.
I've always watched them,
The tiny people of variety,
From above,
Until the child came,
And brought us all harm.
I was cursed,
Was pulled closer to the people who lived and laughed and cried,
The ones who taught me human ways,
Lessons I won't forget.
I shrouded them in my shadow, but with my power,
Four temples glowed underneath my light,
The light that only came when darkness threatened.
Four others lie in my wake,
Ready to hoist me back up into my rightful place,
Old companions of the child of destruction.
I may look evil,
But it is a mask of evil,
And I can only hope that someone will come and save us.
Then he came...
And I showed my gratitude, giving him something that may be of help,
A tear.
I'm sorry for being cursed and causing you fear.
Now save these people, Hero,
The ones who taught me how to care...
How to shed a tear...
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