I wrote this poem a couple months ago in August. I had to go dig out my old notebook just so I could find this and type it. It's pretty much explaining how Jak feels about his dark powers, and it's told from his POV. Enjoy!
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A Cursed Blessing
I am a monster.
Darkness and hate runs through my veins.
Everything I touch shatters into a million pieces,
Scattered everywhere on the ground
Everything I see with my pitch black eyes burns
From the sight of their once loved hero.
Revenge is all I want.
Love is all I need.
People are terrified to even dare look at me.
My skin is pale and gray.
My hands are surrounded by dark violet streaks,
With the claws that can rip objects to shreds
In less than a second.
I don't mean to hurt them.
It is not my fault.
Innocence is overtaken by these powers,
Yet they are too strong and powerful to control,
Even as a channeler.
I have been cursed by the darkness,
Blessed by the light.
I am nothing.
I am a monster.
Yeah, I know, it's really weird and crappy…and short...I called it A Cursed Blessing because even with his light powers, Jak still can't rid of dark powers, for all of those who are confused. So…yeah…R&R and whatnot, and please no flaming.
