Eulogy for the Broken Hearted

You were an artificial soul, and I, the creator.

You were broken when I met you-I was whole, or so I told everyone.

It was true that I had also been created, but that was many years ago. It wasn't vital information anymore.

You were mine to mold; my chance to create the perfect being-the entity that would be my end.

You were my beginning and my end; the creature that stalked my life and breathed heavily in front of my door.

There was no denying it any longer. I was to die at your hands, just as I had created you with my own.

You were the end of all things.

You were my knight in shining armor; my beautiful dark knight.

And in the end-what would they say? Would there be a soulful chorus singing the heart's blessed zero requiem?

You were my ending.

You were my beginning.

A final gasping breath as the world molds itself to what I created.

Zero to Infinity. My ending theme. Will they bring me home shoulder high?


A/N: First Code Geass piece and first poem form fanfiction. Hope you guys liked it. Read and review, please? And no flaming.

I wrote this awhile ago, but I totally forgot about it. Teehee. :)