My Carousel- Finger Eleven
Song Fic By; Dez Maxwell ( Manson )

Author's Note: Violence, insanity, yaoi, etc. You name it,
its here

~* Spotlights are roaming
The show will begin*~
( Trowa stands in the middle of the big circus ring,
slightly bowing as the
spotlights dance over the crowd and the three rings.
Cathering beside him,
large light flashes then fades)
~* But don't give my circus away
I hope it ends before you know me*~
( Shot of Trowa talking to Quatre, Quatre has a loving,
caring look on his fce.
Trowa's face tense and serious, his lips forming the
words " I hope it ends
before you know me." )
~* I've lost it completely
My faith is lost again I'd say *~
( Afterwards Trowa stares up at the sky at a blinking light,
the light of a personal shuttle. Quatre's face
flashes to the shot, and then back to Trowa, sitting on the
ground self conciously hugging himself)
~* I'm tired of this place
And I want to go.....*~
( Trowa stands up and walk to his personal tent. He gathers
all his stuff. Shot of him walking away from the circus, now
in his normal clothing, he turns and look at it pnce, then turns
back around and walks away.)
~* Ridibg ny carousel,
They can never tell,*
( Shot of Heavyarms, in a battle, the movement slowed down to
resemble a carousel.)
~* I'm spining and turning
Always revoling*~
( Shot of Heavyarms' Turning. Then spinning and doing Trowa's
trademark triple flip. An overlay of Trowa doing these movements
also shown.)
~* You should have seen it.
Where were you? *~
( The wind blows, blowing Trowa's hair away from his face as he
stands in the desert, alone, seeming looking for Quatre. The
wreckage of Aries and Leo's all around him. Heavyarms' standing
behind him.)
~* I needed a stage
To walk all over you*~
( Quarte and Trowa stand on an empty street, slowly walking down
it. Then Trowa says something to Quatre, making him cry. Shot of
Quatre running away from here, a look of Triumph on Trowa's face)
~* Thats better
I'm throwing my three rings away *~
( Shot of the circus tent ripped buring in some places, and bodies
all over the place, in a clown and circus outfits.
Then, shot of Trowa manaicly laughing)
~* And I can hear you say
I'm tired of this place*~
( Trowa thinks of Catherine a momen, then laughs maniacly again.
As I'm tired of this place is spoken a shot of Catherine 's body
is shown, her eyes glassy and empty, blood splattered all over her.)
~* I'm tired of this place and then I think of
Riding my carousel, they can never tell*~
( Shot of Trowa looking uninterested in the gore anymore,
the shot fading
into a hazy clip of Heavyarms turning, spinning, and flipping
as before but without overlay, then back to to the shot of
Trowa, he jumps out of the
gundam and flips three times before landing.
Sudden explosions rock Heavyarms,
then make it fall over.)
~* Closed all of the doors. Lock me away.
I'm happy, I'm here. So let me stay*~
( Shot of Trowa in a white padded rom, homicidly silent,
rocking back and forth,
a homicidal look in his eye as it gets closer the color in
his pupil changing into
Heavyarms' still twirling, spining, and flipping in his mind.
Fade into black at this.)

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