A/N: I felt in the mood for an emorant~ The poem in the description is Not As We See by me, & the poem that appears in the story is The Eye of the Wolf, also by me. It would be amazing if you stalked my FictionPress profile in order to find them... *hint hint* xD My username is the same as it is here. SHAMELESS SELF PIMPAGE~
This is from no one in particular's view...
Don't you dare look
Into the eye,
The Eye of the Wolf
I have seen many things. More things than anyone should ever have to see. I see all that they have done, and it pains me.
What lies behind is not for the faint of heart;
They'll suck you in,
Take you down,
Show us what we've done;
The terrors we've introduced,
You, you might not notice. You might not see what they're doing, what you're doing... But it is happening. Or maybe you do, and you think that there's nothing you can do to stop it. That is true. There is nothing that you, or I, or anyone can do. Because what's been done has already been done.
They'll lift the veil,
Show us what we're doing wrong;
How they see the world,
It is shameful, all of the things you have done. You'd never realized, had you? Your kind, the very ones that view yourselves as the keepers of the Earth, are the one's that destroyed it. You've trashed it, you've killed the living creatures that inhabit it. You think that you are so damn important to life here, and yet you are just a small, selfish bit of what has been going on for millions of years and of what will stop by your hand.
How can you not see?
We've committed treachery,
Well, what now? Now that the Earth is dying, and it is your fault? What will you do now? Where will you go? Where will you and your filthy kind run to now, with your machines and your guns? It doesn't matter where you go. You will destroy wherever you inhabit; wherever you curse with your presence. Time is ticking, and the clock will stop soon.
Now the world has split;
The one we see,
The other the truth;
What we've done to our paradise Earth,
You don't even see it, do you? You don't see a Hell; you see the Earth the way it has been since you arrived on this planet and began doing your part to betray your creator. But we, we see it. We see everything. Everything that you and your kind have done; everything that you and your kind have done wrong. And that is why you can no longer see us as we are, either. You, you are blind to so many things! It doesn't matter whether you're oblivious or play ignorant! It is your fault! Yours! You and your rotten breed! Did you know that this place was beautiful once? Once, before you and your kin existed?
Burning,
Crashing,
Dieing,
Rotting,
Why, how can you not see this? It's right in front of your eyes! Are you all blind? Why? Why? Why can't you see this? Your world, our world, is crashing down, right in front of you! And yet you don't see it, any of it! Can you not see it burning up and turning to cinders? Can you not see that you're sucking the life out of it? Can you not see that there has been a crime committed, and that you all are guilty?
That is the world,
Our world,
That can be seen in
The Eye of the Wolf.
This is my last, as it is yours. It is cold, and my thoughts are becoming slower and foggier. So I must say... I... Do not understand... I never... will. All I can understand... is that you are horrible beasts... to be scorned and sent to the depths... of Hell... and I hope to the Living that it is worse than what... you have left behind... You're... a scourge... on... life... its... -elf...