Like I had any other choice.
You were just something that came to me:
A song, a voice.
You whispered in my ear,
The meaning unclear,
But all that I knew
Was that I was with you.
When my whole world shattered,
That's when we fell,
The words formed a hole,
Deep as a well.
I had thought nothing of it,
Taken life for granted,
And now we're frozen in time,
The picture slanted.
Walls close around me
And dark pierces the heart.
Those warnings you told me,
They were only the start.
I lived life like a game,
Like something I could control
But now the weight of the world
Lies heavy on my soul.
You thought me a hero,
And, yes, so did I,
But me saving the day,
It was always a lie.
I thought myself mighty
And I became proud,
You lifted me higher,
Until I touched the clouds.
But now it's all over
And we're falling, falling.
I should have listened to you long ago,
Calling, calling.
You always thought of others,
Sacrificed your own soul,
To the dark flames of disaster,
Burned away like coal.
Now the flames are back
And I feel so ashamed,
Sonic no longer should I be named.
My name should be Coward,
For, all along, that's what I've been,
And you told me, Blaze, you told me!
That my pride was a sin.
You knew it would cost us
All in the end,
And now only my heart,
I wish I could mend.
I'm sorry, so sorry,
For what I've said and done,
And, to make it up to you, I'll fight,
Until this war is won.
I'll have you in my head,
My hope, my tool,
But to myself,
I'll still be Sonic the fool.

So…it doesn't exactly make since. I know that. But that's the great thing about poetry. It doesn't have to make since. Make of it what you will. Hope you liked it, though. :)