preview: this is how Kane relates to me, how he reminds me of several things, and some other things, like why I'm still here. Since it has Kane in it, this would fit into fanfiction instead of fiction. Seems like a poem, but isn't.. or maybe so. Read and Review please.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything but me, myself, and I. Kane belongs to Vincent Kennedy McMahon and world wrestling entertainment.
You remind me of how I used to me
When I refused to talk to the world
When I would hide behind my family
When I would let others do the talking for me
When I would follow more than I could ever lead
When I was afraid to voice my opinion for fear
of never really being heard
When I would feel the stares of others, and hope
they weren't laughing at me
You remind of how I currently am
Of how I would still talk softly towards others
Of how I could be agressive when pushed to the edge
Of how I would think about death
How I would still be shy around others
How I would surpress myself so as to not stand out
in anyway
How I would still be afraid to lead, but reluctant to follow
How I would still cry inside, but never ever show
Of what a brilliant mind I have that I willingly hide,
because I still fear being noticed by others
You remind me of what I hope to be
The one who could dominate others without having to try
The one who will make it to the top, without falling and
not getting up
The one who people don't understand, but will soon enough
The one without the mask, exposed to the world
The undefeated one, no matter how many faults of the past
there are
The underdog coming out on the top, no matter how many
people have stepped all over you
The one with that glow about you, that thing that just makes
people turn their heads to see you
You remind me of what I will be
The one to win in my life
To release the fire from within and use it to my every will and
desire
The brilliant mind who no longer has to hide from the world, for
you don't fear being seen anymore
The one with the will to survive
The one who will lead and never again follow
The one unafraid to be yourself
The one with the freedom to be yourself
The one who is the oddball... and proud to be one
The one who is the freak... and damn proud of it
You remind me, Kane, of everything I used to be,
everything I currently am,
everything I hope to be,
and everything I know I will be.
Because noone can stop me.
No one can keep me from climbing to the top,
and no one can hold you back.
Your mask is gone.
My "mask" is gone.
You don't have to hide from the world anymore.
Neither do I.
I'm climbing, I'm falling, I'm get back up,
and I've started climbing again.
I'm making it.
I'm almost there.
I know what will happen when I get there with you.
I will stick out like a sore thumb.
I will be the one to stand out.
I am the artistic girl.
I am the quiet girl.
I am the smart girl.
I am the oddball.
I am the freak.
and I am almost there.
I'm climbing Kane.
I will see you at the top.
The End (for now)