Hello! This is my very first Sherlock fanfiction. I have recently been able to watch the show ('ve wanted to wacth it for awhile now and have only now been able to see it) I love the show immensely. I saw the last episode and litterally crying. It was so sad. Anyway I got inspired and last night I watched it again and wrote this. I'm posting it this morning because it had to be edited and it was too late to do so last night. Please read it, enjoy it and please send me a review. Thank you.
DISCLAMIER: I do not and will not own the show Sherlock or its characters. No matter how much I want to. :'(
Reichenback Fall
There he stands above them all
Wouldn't take much to see him fall
One small step is all it takes
To see what makes sherlock break
Leading him on a grand old chase
Moriarty wins the case
Stirring up a lot of lies
Ruining all their lives
Watson doesn't believe it at all
Knowing Sherlock to well to fall
Never doubting him a bit
He stays faithful to the git
An idea that cannot die
Planted there it is a lie
Sealing Sherlock and John's fate
Moriarty knows that it's too late
The case that made everyone believe
That he was not what he seemed
Was simple in the very least
But for him held no peace
Watson tried to keep him kind
Sherlock didn't really mind
He had no room for social cues
He never knew it could make him lose
A hero high above them all
Everyone wants to see him fall
Arrogant, annoying, and absurd
They can't wait to see him burned
Sir Boast-a-lot he was accused
Everyone believed it to be true
A little truth hides the lie
No one sees through the disguise
Lestrade with hands tied behind his back
Can give Sherlock no slack
Bringing him in is all he can do
Because of Donovan and Anderson too
His brother's betrayal led to his fall
Moriarty was behind it all
John so good found it out
Found what Mycroft was all about
Seeing through all the lies
John is there by his side
He'll stay with him through it all
Even when he chooses to fall
Alone at last Sherlock and he
Their problem once theirs soon will not be
All it takes is a bit of talk
And soon they'll be walking the walk
A distraction they have both needed
One that has superseded
Encompassing all they know
Soon they'll put on a show
ON the angel's side is he
Though an angel he'll never be
Ready to shake your hand in Hell
Ready to burn he does tell
The final problem Moriarty thought
Was to burn out Sherlock's heart
But how could he get it done
Shoot his friends one by one
Friends protect that's what they do
That is why he's on the roof
Saving Mrs. Hudson, Lestrade and John
The time to die has finally come
Staying alive is no longer the goal
For these two men it's time to go
A shot for one a fall for another
Moriarty and Sherlock will be no longer
Sherlock has found a way out
One that Moriarty cannot doubt
To make sure Sherlock dies
Moriarty commits suicide
A code that is not a key
Moriarty lied and will soon be free
With his blood spilled on the roof
Sherlock will soon have no proof
Sherlock's death has to be
If John is to go live free
If Sherlock does not commit suicide
He will forfeit all their lives
A long way down to fall
There on top of Bart's Hospital
Standing there against the sky
Sherlock Holmes has to die
There he stands to make his choice
He does not have the voice
To save John he had to choose
The choice he knew he would lose
Sherlock sent John away
So he would not see the play
It was time for him to fall
He did not want John to see it all
One step up upon the ledge
He looks down over the edge
There he will soon fall
So that he can save them all
With no other choice his way
Sherlock must die this day
With Moriarty gone and dead
Sherlock must follow in his stead
Watson arrived just in time
To hear Sherlock's last goodbye
One last phone call before the fall
One last goodbye before tears would fall
Blood covers the ground
Now that Sherlock has fallen down
John checks his wrist there is no pulse
Sherlock is now completely lost
A pain inside each one feels
They look around he's no longer here
Mrs. Hudson, Mycroft and John
No one can believe he's truly gone
He sits alone and stares at the wall
The smiley face reminding him of it all
The sadness, the sorrow and the pain
Of never seeing Sherlock again
There's so much left unsaid
John can't believe he is dead
To the grave side he goes
With Mrs. Hudson and a rose
Last good byes are all that's left
At the grave John is left
To say goodbye to his dearest friend
Who he stayed by till the end
One more thing is all he asks
Before he puts on his soldier's mask
Please don't be dead, please just stop it
You've saved my life and then he lost it
Sherlock Holmes is all the headstone reads
It says nothing of the man he be
A hero who lived, a hero who died
All to save one friends life.
What did you think? Did you like it? Anyway if you didn't realize there's something strange in this poem. A note perhaps. Who knows? anyway...PLEASE review it makes my heart happy. Ecspecially if you figure out the clue...It's not that hard. I just wanted to try it.