Disclaimer- Don't own square, am poor, don't sue and blah blah blah....*although owning square
would be nice*
this poem isn't really meant to be romantic, i just think Arith would feel this way even if she was
in love with...........Squall!! (Okay, that was unexpected...) If it sounds romantic......*shrugs*.....
The real you...
*title not very good, couldn't think of a good one...*
I wait here for a chance to see you,
to tell you what I know
That I see the thoughts you hide,
that you hope never show
In fear of punishment from evil
that seems will never let you go
I sat upon the alter praying for a hope
of a holy chance to undo certain doom
You came and went and in the space
of a scream, I was slain
I suppose its one of those things
that gods and fate ordains
I've watched you since that time,
and seen your lurking thoughts
You never wanted to hurt me or the
other innocents lost
You see yourself a devil, a demon
unshakeably cruel
The confusion and hatred that courses
through your veins is not your own
Ancient evil plays with you, like a dog
and it's favorite bone
Your actions and your words, mistakably not own
Your mind clings to life, as if it's a chore...
One-winged angel, your captivity ends soon,
with the swing of a blade and the howl of a moon
I know those who desire to slay you,
they live in ignorance of your struggles
Yet, in their ignorance they will free your soul
much faster and freer than knowing you...
Knowing that you cry with every wound delt,
that you mourn every death intensely
That you've never been loved,
and will never know it...
Angel, I cry for you tears of sorrow
that stream down my face
Never, even for my worst enemy,
would I wish your fate...
But, in the end you'll find your true home
amongst the stars and the midnight sky.....
I only ask, why do you have to die...?
*sniff* If you need a tissue, here's one! *hands reader a tissue*
I dunno about you, but that made me very sad.....!
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^,-,^
VTK