Destroy Me Not
Tribute to Kon's first appearance
I am the last of the Mod-Souls.
My name is Kon.
When will people finally understand?
Because I'm tired of being alone.
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Just because I'm a Mod-Soul
Doesn't mean I don't have feelings too.
I'm alive here in present day,
Whether or not you believe it true.
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My existence was just getting started,
With all my siblings around me,
But to give me life,
There was just one fee.
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Created from an idea on paper,
We then began to multiply.
The scientist let us grow and spread,
But soon we were all to die.
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"It isn't humane," they said.
We need a cadaver to serve our purpose,
But of course in the end,
That very idea made them nervous.
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Our numbers began to dwindle,
Until all there was is me.
Hiding in storage with a disguise,
I was soon let free.
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You don't know how I felt.
You don't know what it's like.
Hey, Soul Reapers!
Did you know it's you I want to strike?
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Living in terror,
That's no way to live.
Just for the chance to survive,
There's almost anything I'd give.
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Don't take away my existence
While trying to fix your mistakes.
Even though I'm an artificial soul,
Aren't you Reapers usually the fakes?
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I am the last of the Mod-Souls.
My name is Kon.
When will people finally understand?
Because I'm tired of being alone.