Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy 7, Squaresoft or any of it's
affiliates. Don't make any mistakes, though: I do own my future, as do all
of us. Just a word of advice, heh.
I wrote this out of boredom at first, but I put a little of myself into it.
Think about what Cloud and his friends must have felt while they chased
after Sephiroth. And no I am not talking about Phoenix Materia in the end.
Also, read my other fic(s) if you feel like it... And for god's sake (or
whatever you believe in)(I sure don't believe in god) review it! More
reviews, more updates. And now, on with my poem.
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A fiery light in the darkness
Chasing after a black-caped man from dusk to dawn
Running without end, unable to rest
On the great board of destiny, you are but a pawn
Feeling the tension, praying for the best
Endless fields, roads and cities unravel
Enough to last a mortal lifetime
All you can do is fight and travel
Until the very end of time
This end you are trying to stop forever
The space above you holds the key
Achieve this end you may never
Though you still dream of infinity
How is it that as a child so pure of mind
Your thoughts have swayed far away
The adventures you tried your best to find
Your decisions have made their way
Past and present seem to you illusions
Unable you are to grasp reality
You suffer from the worldly oppressions
Yet you put in abnormal vitality
You fight not enemies but only yourself
Images they are of your interior chaos
The energy you put to reach the top shelf
The very strenght of you tanathos
The very man you seek to kill
Your weapon, lethal and mastered
Someday you will have to pay the bill
Fate will leave you beat and tattered
Remember these words of wisdom
Always stick to you own path true
It is the only real way to freedom
When you believe to be through
To soar in the skies, wings of fire
Hope never to fail and never stop
A fiery determination, strong and dire
Fly, don't climb, your way to the top