This is what Crona's poem said for the people who wanted to know.
The moon drips down and the world
forever casted in this world lake of darkness.
No place of shining light to guide me
through the treacherous maze of death,
sadness, sorrow, and pain.
In this life,
I stand all alone,
only imaging to have a light.
I'll watch the devastation I have
wrought;
Watch all of the people suffer
in agony just like mine,
I would take their pain.
The sun forgot to take it's reign
and the moon weeps, starts its twinkling
tears. Perhaps I wasn't meant to
simply be here at all.
The way I cause destruction where I
stand…
I must only be no more then burden.
This realm of eternal night
takes hold of this twisted, tainted
soul of mine.
Please forgive me~
For what I have done
and what is
only on my path
I'm sorry I'm here;
I'm so sorry I was born
I wish I've never been born.
Black*Star
Soul
Maka
Marie