Tears of Red
A poem about Red, the Champion of Kanto. Forever forced to stay on top of Mt. Silver until someone can beat him. Quite sad, isn't it. Also, this fanfic is dedicated to Rabbireal-life. My first ever review came from this person, and I was quite touched. So if you're reading this, Shalom Rabbireal-life
As I stood upon the mountain
Watching night turn to day
I sighed sadly
And wished that it would end.
The long, boring days
And the dark, lonely nights
Standing by myself
On the top of this accursed mountain.
Oh, how I wish
It would end.
I beg for it
Every day.
I want to have
A normal life
I want to be
Like everyone else.
I crave for human contact
And have a pleasant chat.
How I wish I could leave
This god-forsaken mountain
But I can't.
Constantly being challenged by people
And easily defeating them.
Not a moment of rest,
Not a moment of rest.
That's the price of frame.
Once, I saw fame as
Something desirable to obtain.
Now, it left a bitter taste in my mouth.
I now live on this mountain
Called Mt Silver,
Waiting for the one
Who can beat me.
That's the only way
That I can be freed from my shackles.
The shackles
Called Fame.
But I know it's hopeless.
I've been waiting for 3 years
And no-one has come
And risen to the challenge.
I went to the cave
That I've called home sweet home.
I cried myself to sleep,
Still missing my Mum.
As I stood upon the mountain,
Watching day turn into night
I cried softly
And wished it would end.
I hope you like it! I personally find it to be clichéd and silly. But that's my opinion. Anyway, hope you stay tuned for my next fanfic.
Love,
The Desert Dancer
