The Beats

Disclaimer: I do not own Escaflowne! Thank you.



I sit in my room,

The beat is now moving.

I wonder when I should return,

Leave without a sound,

No noise is heard.



The beat fills my ears,

The tarot cards gleam.

Return or not?

Leave or stay?

As much I would want to play,

To leave Van and Allen,

Makes me stay.

Away from them,

I would not live.

To kiss one of them,

Would make me sing.



The pain of sorrow.

The love of it all.

I shall remain

I won't leave yet.

The beat blares once again.



I sit in my room,

I won't leave yet.

I love him too.

The tarot cards are right.

The beat is now moving.



Moving.

And I'll stay.





-Sniperwolf

I got this idea when I was listening to a techno remix of Shrine Island from Skies of Arcadia. The beat is how I felt about the song.