A poem about Sonic, simple as that.
This is also very loosely based on Sonic X, and has a OOC sonic, along with some language and mature themes.
Oh and finally an update from me!
Insane
This is it, I'm finished, over and out
Go ahead, take this note, go shout
It won't matter, I'm already dead
Can't you just leave me alone instead
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Cause it's people like you that caused this
You people make me sick, but you just dismiss
Dismiss the fact that maybe, it was too much
Maybe it was this that caused such
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Years ago, I wasn't the hero you know today
I was an alien in your world, but something told me "stay"
And so I followed what my head had told me
Funny, as usually me and my head don't agree
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So I decided, that some help would be okay
As my enemy was here as well anyway
That maybe becoming a hero would be fun
Hey, this would give me a chance to run
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Soon after, then came the crowd
The ones who began to notice me, they felt proud
To have me as a part of their world
And my dreams were suddenly beginning to be unfurled
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I became famous beyond my wildest dream
And just about everyone knew, they thought I was supreme
I even could get whatever I desired
This included every kind of food I enquired
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Yes, I was living the good life
Pampered and able to enjoy the nightlife
While the people buzzed about, asking for a sign
Of their shirts and hats, I would never decline
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Then the press started to bug me a bit
It was extremely annoying, I had to admit
I couldn't go out alone to have some fun
For I would be mobbed before I even saw the sun
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But it worsened, and the press were at my neck
Scandals were made, just so they could get a paycheck
One headline put me in a relationship triangle
Having Amy and Blaze, each a different angle
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Then one day, I was changing in my room
Seeing the flowers that happened to be in full bloom
Then I saw something in the bushes, and I my eyes went wide
For it was a person, holding a camera pointed inside.
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The following day, I was sentenced to appear
Within court, where I was given a year
Inside the confines of a federal jail
And there was made sure that there wasn't a bail
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That year… it haunts my mind
To even reminisce about how it was so unkind
About being somebody's lowdown bitch
Nobody gave a fuck if you were rich
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And the first thing I saw when I left the place
Was a swarm of press, of every single race
I wanted to scream, I just wanted to kill
To see the blood from them spill
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I arrived at my home, my thought were gone
I couldn't see the fire to move on
I was growing insane, I was in mental pain
Nothing could bother to keep me sustain
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I grabbed something sharp, I know it was a knife
Help me please put an end to my life
I wrote a note, did somebody pity?
Maybe somebody cared in this fucked up city
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I admired it's gleam, funny this seemed
That this is the life I wanted, this is what I dreamed
Look at myself, look at my life!!
Its continuation relying on this knife!
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I placed it right at my heart
Finally peace was going to start
I used full force, and in me it went
My body tensed up, and a message was sent
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My eyesight falling, and the webcam went off
I took one final bloody cough
Millions had just watched me, and the last words I said
"I am Sonic the Hedgehog, your hero... he's dead."