I know that I have another story that I should be working, but I thought I would post this poem here for the meantime. The following poem is based of the PS2 game Baroque. The poem may not be that accurate when it comes to the game. I am not that far into the game right now, and this poem is practically a AU OC story,
'False Angels'
My heart aches
Regretting the mistakes
That I have made
Trying to save you
I sold your soul
As the warm sun set
Snow beginning to fall
My heart aches
Your pleas tearing at my mind
I claw at my face
Hearing your crys
LEAVE ME ALONE
I shout pointlessly
Into the emptiness of the tower
My heart aches
I am regretting my mistakes
Every scream you make is
Destroying my belief in faith
The False Angel told me
That you would be safe
Without your soul to corrupt you
My heart aches
Because now I know
That everything Archangel
Said was a lie
My heart aches
Because I had never released
That I had been making a mistake
Your baroque has grown strong
It is driving you insane
I'm afraid
That I will have to kill you soon
You madness is lashing out
You are tearing at my skin
Teeth sinking into my flesh
Raising my angelic weapon
I find myself staring
Into your empty
Monstrous face
I am so sorry
I was only trying to save you
I mutter as I aim
My heart aches
As your head explodes
You blood and brains
Hitting me in the face
I'm sorry
I was trying to save you
Archangel said
My heart aches
Tears spilling down my face
I regret the mistakes that I have made
I was only trying to save you
