A tribute to a misguided soul

(Being the third tribute poem in the series)
Disclaimer:
I DON'T OWN ANYTHING EXCEPT MY COMPUTER,
WHICH I BOUGHT MYSELF, SO NO SUEING!
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When you first heard about this man,
a great lengand and hero,
doing all he can,
to reduce his enmies to zero.
Did you feel proud?
having fought beside me,
no you cursed and ran from,
the evil inside me.
What was I suposted to think?
What should I do?
You say I destroyed your home,
I say your mad too.
How did you feel,
when you found your life was a lie,
did you want to weep,
did you want to die?
Imagine how I felt,
the pure cloned son,
I feelt angry
and took it out on everyone.
Ok so I killed people,
I was kind of upset,
I had just read my past,
but i wanted to forget,
This fealing inside me,
this great big lie,
Everyone conected to Shinra,
deserved to die.
That went for the presedant,
and that damn hojo too,
too bad i never,
got the chance too.
You say I'm mad,
I beg to differ,
All those memories you had,
made me shiver.
Good, Justice and honour,
what do they mean,
those are just words,
the meaning is between,
the lines I heard someone say,
Just look at those books i found on that fatefull day.
Jenova my mother,
I shall do you proud,
then i shall kill,
the one called Cloud.
Meteor shall fall,
the planet will try to heal,
i will be waiting,
to have its power revieled.
who cares about mere mortals,
i never will,
This is the end of my poem,
coz' I've got no ink left for my Quill.