I Wish

by BloodsuckerHater

A short poem of Italy's experiences and feelings in Heta-Oni.

I wish I could be free from this, to just fly

I wish I was able to see the hopeful sky above and touch it without being shy

I wish I could be in eternal peace

I wish I could love the beast

I wish, even if it was a lie, that there was still someone to tell me it was all okay

I wish there was someone to tell me what this all means, no matter the time and day

I wish I could do what was right

I wish I could live without the fright

I wish I could say to you all what I mean

I wish I could forget all the blood and dead bodies that I have seen

I wish I could really see the light of the sun

I wish I could do what I want and for just one moment to not have to run

I wish there could be someone who would tell me sweet nothings

I wish I could believe in these things