Heya! How've you peeps been? This is a poem for my RPG. I was listening to Kou Seiya's poem from the memory collection, and I thought I should write one for my senshi, Sailor Satir (a.k.a. Luciernaga Muerte). By the way, we still need members for the RPG!0 Some of the backstories are gonna be posted on fanfiction.net soon, so look out for them if you want more answers. Check my profile for the addy (it's being revamped, soon!)
Satir Power,
Make-up!
-Terri
All Sailor
senshi have hearts... right? And all of them have pure hearts...
right?
I hope not; 'cause if they do, then it means I'm not really a
Senshi.
My heart's not pure; my blood's tainted with death. I have to
admit: I've never wanted to be normal.
I'm used to being Luciernaga. But I like this better... being the
firefly of death. I wonder why...
Mama says
I'm special. Not many children from that place live as long as I
have.
Not many children from that place live... I'm her Luciernaga.
But
lately, I've been feeling strange... like I'm someone else's
Luciernaga,
like someone else has been calling out to me.
Not Lady Saturn, for I've felt her calling before.
When she called, I felt the light I carry inside open up, and my
senshi self was born.
But this time, it's different. It's someone else's call. It's
someone else who needs me...
Who are
you? Why are you calling to me?
You're making a mistake; you don't need me as much as you think.
Whoever you are, you don't need this senshi of death and light.
Death is my companion, my best friend; she follows where ever I
go.
For your sake, don't call for me...
... But if
you still need me... I'm still here. I'm still listening for you.
I wanna help you... And I wanna meet you, too...
P.S.: Please Review! I know it's short...