Author's notes: This is a little poem about Jin feeling of being a loner. I just pointed in the general fact about Jin being a cold loner.
Disclaimer: I do not own tekken or Namco.
LIFE OF A LONER
The world is a place of bright magnificence.
With its people residing of well bred eloquence.
Where all of the kith and kin meet and greet.
Either resulting in relations of hearts so petite.
Who like, love, and fondle one another's mate.
Resulting in infinite affection from a heavenly gate.
Or comes the second, an exception designed of woe.
Where in place of love, faces of hatred show.
Resulting in battles with hearts of warmth in them that lack.
With only minds, hearts, and souls that are black.
The beings of mankind fight with deadly blows.
With forces of evil that goodness does not close.
Ending with bloodshed and losses on all sides.
None know what is the clandestine fact this battle hides.
I am one who has experienced both events.
Who in his life has had both the scents?
The scent of love from my mother showered so high.
The scent of the relations that existed of the black sky.
I enjoyed the scent of love when I was a lad of four.
And experienced the scent of deception from a heart full of gore.
Now with all these I have none loving me of my own blood.
They all wish for one thing and that is to see me dead.
I have none in this world for love to give and care.
The event now I am in is an obliterative nightmare.
I am one a single solitary being to tread the bare earth.
With none to celebrate even an occasion of joy or mirth.
I am one who in this world is surrounded by an evil shoner.
I am one, a solitary one, I am a silent loner.
Author's notes: This is all I could write for now about Jin's loner self. Please read and reivew.