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. :)
