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Just a short poem centered on Sephiroth. This can either relate to his childhood or when he is an adult, you decide. Hope you like it!
I do not own Final Fantasy 7 or the character, Sephiroth. This is purely fan-made. Enjoy
Born into a Thunderstorm
Feel the power
Of this darkening hour
As eerie clouds gather near.
Every child, their worries and fear
Seemed to come to life,
Cutting through their innocence like a knife
The thunder begins to crack and pound
As water begins soaking and drowning the ground
Hugging their mothers oh so tight
Wanting them to make everything right
Terrified, horrified, and scared
Their courage and happiness becoming impaired
Though the reason they cower, I do not see why
As they look at the clouds and begin to cry
I was born in a thunderstorm
My life, the hatred both seemed to conform
I was not scared, I did not cry
As I gazed upon the darkening sky
Nor do I now, Nor will I ever
As this storm in my life rages on forever.
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