Cerena: I am in Dark Mode MAJOR. Expect five or six dark fics/poems from me this week. On a lighter note, has anyone seen the picture of me in my bio? Please review!!
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Zelda characters.
Another Authors note: For your information, the narrator is Zelda. This is a VERY dark fic, as well as my first poem, so review! ^_^
I Can't Move On
He lays there,
Dying.
And I'm
Unable to
Help.
Forbidden to
Help.
There will
Be more
Heroes of Time.
And my line will
Be destined
to be their
End.
Princess of Destiny?
More like
Princess of Doom.
He whispers.
An endless
Torrent of
Wind.
He asks
For
Forgiveness.
But there isn't
Any.
Never was.
He whispers his
Sorrows.
Tears,
Pure and
White,
Roll down his
Cheeks.
My tears,
Locked away,
An endless
River.
His blood
Stains my
Hands,
As with all
Of the others.
There were others.
Link's father,
And my Mother.
I only live to
Destroy
Dreams,
Friendships...
His and my
Happiness...
"I'm so sorry,"
My tears are
Released,
Washing away
The blood.
He lies,
Stiff and cold.
But still...
A smile?
And unformed words
On his lips...
I must replace
His blood,
Erase his tears.
I must...
And yet I
Can't.
I scream,
Filling the
Silence.
The emptiness.
I scream,
Cursing Link
For leaving
me all alone.
Again.
I scream,
Filled with
The
Pain
Of the
Deaths
Of the Heroes
Before me.
I scream,
Cursing myself
For not saving
Him.
And yet...
"You must go on,"
The wind whispers,
An endless
Torrent of
Pain.
"You must move on,"
The sand forms
The lettersm
Driven by
An angry soul.
"You must walk on,"
The trees rustle
From
The unforgiving
Stream of
Time.
I should...
But I can't.
I am filled
With
Too much
Pain.
I am filled
With
Too many
Witnessing of
Deaths.
I am filled
With
Too many
Tears.
Forgiveness is
Not an option.
There is only
One way out.
There is only
One option to
Free my soul.
To rest my
Soul.
To avenge
The many
Deaths
That were
Caused by my
Line.
And that is to
Meet with
Death.
The deed is done;
There is no turning back.
My blood
Seeps out,
Mixing with that
Of my Hero.
I am slowly
Slipping away;
I will soon
Join with
The soul
Of my
Hero.
I have no regrets.
But..
Before I go,
the words of my Hero,
The unformed words,
Slip out.
"I forgive you..."
Blackness slowly
Engulfs me.
The blackness of
Sorrow.
But it is soon
Replaced with White.
The white of
Forgiveness.
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Cerena: Wow...Even I'm scared...Please review? It's kind of confusing, I know, but that's the point.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Zelda characters.
Another Authors note: For your information, the narrator is Zelda. This is a VERY dark fic, as well as my first poem, so review! ^_^
I Can't Move On
He lays there,
Dying.
And I'm
Unable to
Help.
Forbidden to
Help.
There will
Be more
Heroes of Time.
And my line will
Be destined
to be their
End.
Princess of Destiny?
More like
Princess of Doom.
He whispers.
An endless
Torrent of
Wind.
He asks
For
Forgiveness.
But there isn't
Any.
Never was.
He whispers his
Sorrows.
Tears,
Pure and
White,
Roll down his
Cheeks.
My tears,
Locked away,
An endless
River.
His blood
Stains my
Hands,
As with all
Of the others.
There were others.
Link's father,
And my Mother.
I only live to
Destroy
Dreams,
Friendships...
His and my
Happiness...
"I'm so sorry,"
My tears are
Released,
Washing away
The blood.
He lies,
Stiff and cold.
But still...
A smile?
And unformed words
On his lips...
I must replace
His blood,
Erase his tears.
I must...
And yet I
Can't.
I scream,
Filling the
Silence.
The emptiness.
I scream,
Cursing Link
For leaving
me all alone.
Again.
I scream,
Filled with
The
Pain
Of the
Deaths
Of the Heroes
Before me.
I scream,
Cursing myself
For not saving
Him.
And yet...
"You must go on,"
The wind whispers,
An endless
Torrent of
Pain.
"You must move on,"
The sand forms
The lettersm
Driven by
An angry soul.
"You must walk on,"
The trees rustle
From
The unforgiving
Stream of
Time.
I should...
But I can't.
I am filled
With
Too much
Pain.
I am filled
With
Too many
Witnessing of
Deaths.
I am filled
With
Too many
Tears.
Forgiveness is
Not an option.
There is only
One way out.
There is only
One option to
Free my soul.
To rest my
Soul.
To avenge
The many
Deaths
That were
Caused by my
Line.
And that is to
Meet with
Death.
The deed is done;
There is no turning back.
My blood
Seeps out,
Mixing with that
Of my Hero.
I am slowly
Slipping away;
I will soon
Join with
The soul
Of my
Hero.
I have no regrets.
But..
Before I go,
the words of my Hero,
The unformed words,
Slip out.
"I forgive you..."
Blackness slowly
Engulfs me.
The blackness of
Sorrow.
But it is soon
Replaced with White.
The white of
Forgiveness.
*************************************************************************************************
Cerena: Wow...Even I'm scared...Please review? It's kind of confusing, I know, but that's the point.