A
Turk's Thoughts.
As I
lay here in this hospital bed,
I'm a
Turk.
It
shouldn't matter.
But it
does.
How
many lives did I ruin?
How
many plans did I interrupt?
I'm a
Turk.
It
shouldn't matter.
But it
does.
How
many people did I kill?
How
many families were torn apart?
I'm a
Turk.
It
shouldn't matter.
But it
does.
How
many people will never laugh again,
All
because of me?
I'm a
Turk.
It
shouldn't matter.
But it
does.
I
killed thousands of people,
Just
to get at five.
I'm a
Turk.
It
shouldn't matter.
But it
does.
Hah! I
didn't even get them!
I
think I could've cried,
I'm a
Turk.
It
shouldn't matter
But it
does.
When I
think of all those people,
Who
really shouldn't have died.
I'm a
Turk.
It
shouldn't matter.
But it
does.
My
external wounds are healing,
My
painful tears are dried.
I'm a
Turk.
It
shouldn't matter.
But it
does.
But I
received wounds that day that will never heal:
I lost
my only family, and my sense of pride.
Author's Note-I know the characters belong to Squaresoft. This is my second fic so flame if you want, I really don't care but r+r. And of you have time, read my other fic, ShinRa's Island. It's a funny one. Thanks
~The
Second Death Dragon~