Atheist
A/N: Something I found a while back, that seemed to fit in with Kratos' thoughts.
Summary: What Kratos is thinking to Anna, as they are fleeing Cruxis. As she is still a woman who believed in Martel, who believed in good. While Kratos knows better. 'Him' is Mithos, as he will not think his name, not anymore. Kranna fic.
Disclaimer: Only the poem is mine.
Please don't accept our fate Anna, when it was your faith that bound us
And do not agree with 'holy' fervent words when it turns to fever.
Please don't caress the symbol when it doesn't help to confess,
And do not mock me with beautiful words, for I am not a believer.
Listen to the Earth and hear it scream in pain and loss
For whispered words of servitude to Martel will turn it cross.
Hear me as I argue to accept the destiny of mine.
For your pity will only strengthen you so far before in death it does entwine.
I beg you not to bow to Him and to instead to stand on even ground,
For why should He have all the power yet not cure a mortal wound?
Yet still you caress the symbol, and in your life you still grieve.
With His hypocritical manner, to him I will not believe.
-PapP
-Becky