Author's NOte~
Stupidity has come forth and invaded the world of DMMd! Gah, its another weird poem that I wrote, from Aoba's point of view, talking to the player. It was originally three separate poems, but I changed it up and it became one really long one.
I do not own DMMd and...Enjoy?
I do not understand,
I cannot comprehend,
Why the line is so unclear.
Destruction and Protection,
Instinct and Reason,
Logic and Salvation,
Ideas with their own minds
Burning with their needs.
How do I save them
With this power that can only cause
crystalline fractures to spread
and shatter completely and irreparably?
Or would it be best
Just to do nothing at all
And save myself from the shining gold gaze
That penetrates my consciousness
And a voice that eats me away?
Oh, where is my voice of reason?
Where is the clear choice,
the open path?
My protection from the choices I have to make,
The consequences they bring,
Seems to have vanished.
The choices I make now
Are only my own,
Though the lives I change
With my decisions,
They are not.
The truth of the matter
Remains the same,
And it is that
To save is to destroy
The things that make them them;
To protect is to sacrifice
A life without a beat;
To condemn is to change
A fate already set;
To love is to break
A diamond curse dyed crimson;
To feel is to cause
A pain so unfamiliar and desired;
To free is split
And lose every part of a being.
What is wrong?
What is right?
Where do I go from here?
Blurring,
Two colors mix and bleed,
Clear amber and shining gold.
Please, help me.
Save me.
I can't do this on my own.
Make the choice-
Free me,
Destroy me
-You have that power.
I cannot comprehend this,
The lines are too unclear.
I'm sure you can take it from here.
Author's NOte~
Wow, you're still here? Amazing. What do you think?