LEGAL DISCLAIMER: I do not own Excel Saga, but I am lead to believe that Koshi Rikdo will approve just about anything, so...
OTHER JUNK: This is a short little poem I threw together about Excel after she was betrayed by Lord Ilpalazzo, and its in Excel POV. It's also not very good, but it's the best I could do, and I've been compelled to write this for so long, that I'll probably never get to sleep if I don't put it up... I guess that means you don't actually have to read it, but I'd appreciate it. C'mon, you're here already! Pretty please?
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What pierced my heart was not the bullet, but rejection
What tore my flesh was not a gun, but his contempt
Filled with pain immeasurable, I lay here in the sand
What's this warmth, flowing away so freely?
Emptying all but one thought: I don't understand
All I wanted was acceptance, to feel like I belong
All I wanted was one warm look from him
I tried so hard, and isn't that what counts?
I tried so hard, and my reward is lead
My body feels cold... the world is dark
The look in his eyes has shot my soul
Why... why did this happen?
I don't understand; what will happen to me, to us?
What pierced my heart was not the bullet, but rejection
What tore my flesh was not a gun, but his contempt
But love and loyalty remain the same to me
So even though this may be my final breath:
Hail Ilpalazzo.........
OTHER JUNK: This is a short little poem I threw together about Excel after she was betrayed by Lord Ilpalazzo, and its in Excel POV. It's also not very good, but it's the best I could do, and I've been compelled to write this for so long, that I'll probably never get to sleep if I don't put it up... I guess that means you don't actually have to read it, but I'd appreciate it. C'mon, you're here already! Pretty please?
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What pierced my heart was not the bullet, but rejection
What tore my flesh was not a gun, but his contempt
Filled with pain immeasurable, I lay here in the sand
What's this warmth, flowing away so freely?
Emptying all but one thought: I don't understand
All I wanted was acceptance, to feel like I belong
All I wanted was one warm look from him
I tried so hard, and isn't that what counts?
I tried so hard, and my reward is lead
My body feels cold... the world is dark
The look in his eyes has shot my soul
Why... why did this happen?
I don't understand; what will happen to me, to us?
What pierced my heart was not the bullet, but rejection
What tore my flesh was not a gun, but his contempt
But love and loyalty remain the same to me
So even though this may be my final breath:
Hail Ilpalazzo.........