Musings of a Warrior
See no evil;
The rush of spraying blood
Steel slicing down
To slay a praying girl
Fire burning, burning, and entire town
I see you
A cold statue amid the blazing flames
Our eyes meet—the madness in your orbs—
And you turn away.

Hear no evil;
The cries, the terrible shrieks
Of those already dead, of those dying
Insane laughter
Ringing unabated from your lips
Her insidious commands
Tainting both our minds
You, fallen forever
Me, grieved for a friend lost.

Touch no evil;
The magnificent length
Of your shining sword only you can wield
My hands touch it;
They come away scarlet
Scarlet as the blood that spills from your chest
As I stand over you, uncontented in my victory(or is it defeat? Damn you,
you who made him so)
Your eyes closed, hiding the terrible insanity
May your troubled soul rest in peace for eternity.

As one SOLDIER to another.

Author's Note: I know Cloud isn't really that close to Sephiroth, but a bit
of alternate reality culdn't hurt......and Cloud does act a little sorry that
Sephiroth had gone insane. Well, hope you enjoyed my li'l poem fic.
Reviews, please! *Smiles politely