Foreword: I've tried very hard for this to rhyme, hope you'll like it. Sad to say, I've never played ff7,( but i still think it's a great game, )but I did some research before writing this. Sorry for some words that rhyme horribly. Sorry.
To: Sephiroth
Sephiroth, of mako eyes and silver hair,
Has thou ever thought of mother fair,
Of Lucrecia who born and loved you,
And not of Jenova who lied to you.
Sephiroth, has thou ever thought,
Of doing what you ought,
Instead of blindly following instructions,
And causing hurt and destruction.
Sephiroth, has thou ever cared,
For those thou killed or marred?
For killing Areith the Ancient,
Or do you not care a cent?
Sephinroth, thou is what thou is,
Because of Jenova's genes.
If Hojo hadn't been so twisted,
Would your life had not been wasted?
To: Sephiroth
Sephiroth, of mako eyes and silver hair,
Has thou ever thought of mother fair,
Of Lucrecia who born and loved you,
And not of Jenova who lied to you.
Sephiroth, has thou ever thought,
Of doing what you ought,
Instead of blindly following instructions,
And causing hurt and destruction.
Sephiroth, has thou ever cared,
For those thou killed or marred?
For killing Areith the Ancient,
Or do you not care a cent?
Sephinroth, thou is what thou is,
Because of Jenova's genes.
If Hojo hadn't been so twisted,
Would your life had not been wasted?
