This is just a poem I made for Fran of FFXII. I lazy and boring and then I started to think of her. This poem has been in my mind for almost forever anyways, so what the heck.
Disclaimer: I do not own Fran, but I do own this poem. (Take that S-E!)
Which One?
Which am I?
Am I a Hume?
Or a Viera?
I live among Humes
But I do not look like one.
I am a Viera
But I do not stay in the Wood with the other Vieras.
I ran away from my society for freedom
For life other than hiding in trees.
But I now regret that decision.
I can no longer go back
And change that past.
I live among the Humes
to be a Hume.
But I am not a Hume
but a Viera.
Or am I…
This question I ponder each day,
Am I a Viera?
Am I a Hume?
Am I both
Or neither?
Review if you want. I don't care.