I just saw the episode, 'End of Vegeta' (or at least I think that's the
name) and when I was surfing I saw this wallpaper with the first lines, 'I
have never seen you beg or cry'. And so this umm, uh, little piece of, umm,
something was born. It was intended to be a poem, but.. v_V' Anyway, it's
from Freeza's point of view. Kinda. At least I hope so.
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Disclaimer: Do I look like Akira? No? Waaaaaah!!!!!!
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Crystal Emotions
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I've never seen you beg or cry,
You have always stood tall;
It must have hurt, so then why?
Haven't you forgotten after all these years?
You have always stood up after a fall.
Didn't your heart turn cold after all those tears?
I saw, as you stood there brave and proud,
Ready and willing on the surface only, no doubt.
For your eyes screamed, what you did not dare say;
You ARE scared, you want out, but your mind disobeys.
And when the fist of reality hits you, - my fist -
Your blood spills, you realize what life means and you don't resist.
It's churns in your stomach; you know it's the truth
Yet you have always run from it, but it is the root.
The root of your problem, the root of your life,
Like a death plant it grows over you, into your heart like a knife.
You ask yourself when your eyes open, at the gate of death,
What have I become? What am I then?
And then you see the answer right in front of you,
As drops of crystal emotions leave
You are a monster (like millions have cried) it's true.
name) and when I was surfing I saw this wallpaper with the first lines, 'I
have never seen you beg or cry'. And so this umm, uh, little piece of, umm,
something was born. It was intended to be a poem, but.. v_V' Anyway, it's
from Freeza's point of view. Kinda. At least I hope so.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Disclaimer: Do I look like Akira? No? Waaaaaah!!!!!!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Crystal Emotions
~~~~~~~~~~~~
I've never seen you beg or cry,
You have always stood tall;
It must have hurt, so then why?
Haven't you forgotten after all these years?
You have always stood up after a fall.
Didn't your heart turn cold after all those tears?
I saw, as you stood there brave and proud,
Ready and willing on the surface only, no doubt.
For your eyes screamed, what you did not dare say;
You ARE scared, you want out, but your mind disobeys.
And when the fist of reality hits you, - my fist -
Your blood spills, you realize what life means and you don't resist.
It's churns in your stomach; you know it's the truth
Yet you have always run from it, but it is the root.
The root of your problem, the root of your life,
Like a death plant it grows over you, into your heart like a knife.
You ask yourself when your eyes open, at the gate of death,
What have I become? What am I then?
And then you see the answer right in front of you,
As drops of crystal emotions leave
You are a monster (like millions have cried) it's true.