So, a few months back, I wrote a bunch of Poems/Songs for the Voltron Fandom. Then I had this crazy idea of writing a ton of songs for Miraculous Ladybug. This is the result. I do not own Miraculous Ladybug.


Furie.

For Gabriel.

Introduction:

I watch silently, preying quietly.

I'm addicted.

I'm obsessed.

I'm intrigued.

My sorrow leads on

My rage is my sword.

I will fight relentlessly.

Chorus:

Hear my call.

See my rage unleashed on you all.

Joy shall not prevail

As long as she is gone.

See my craftsmanship.

My strokes of raw emotion.

Hear me whisper.

See My mark upon my champion.

Sorrow and rage is all I know

As long as she is gone.

See my banner.

The symbol of change.

On this city I unleash my rage.

Verse 1:

Let me help you see the world the way I do.

Let me shape you into the best version of you.

I'll give you what you want, you give me a war.

Fight, to bring my love back to light.

Chorus:

Hear my call.

See my rage unleashed on you all.

Joy shall not prevail

As long as she is gone.

See my craftsmanship.

My strokes of raw emotion.

Hear me whisper.

See My mark upon my champion.

Sorrow and rage is all I know

As long as she is gone.

See my banner.

The symbol of change.

On this city I unleash my rage.

Verse 2:

And now as my mind wanders.

I start to doubt.

Is it worth the risks?

Is it worth the last light I have left?

He's growing up.

He's growing strong.

He has already moved on.

Leaving me behind.

Verse 3:

But I can't ever give this up.

Not when I'm always so close.

One day I'll win a victory so sweet.

But all of that pales to watching her awake from her sleep.

Chorus:

Hear my call.

See my rage unleashed on you all.

Joy shall not prevail

As long as she is gone.

See my craftsmanship.

My strokes of raw emotion.

Hear me whisper.

See My mark upon my champion.

Sorrow and rage is all I know

As long as she is gone.

See my banner.

The symbol of change.

On this city I unleash my rage.

Ending:

And this city will feel my sorrow.

They'll know my rage.

It's me they hate.

It's me they blame.

Still, it's worth the pain.

This city will feel my rage