You're everything I hate.
Your annoying voice; the disturbing noise
Your troubling radiance; your pestering arrogance
Your blinding pink hair; Oh, this life ain't so fair!
You make my life a living hell
Your pride--oh, the lies you always tell
Too self-assured, you're such a waste
Lord Eliwood, Lord Hector, upon seeing you make haste
You're everything I hate.
Your upbraiding attitude; Please, just leave me in solitude
Your voice it makes me want to run
Will somebody just shoot me with flux
You're everything I hate, and yet.
Your bright, dazzling face; Something I just can't seem to face
Your uplifting smile, it holds me up by a mile
I don't know why
Your chaotic cheerfulness; your staff-wielding prowess
Your immoderate defiance; makes me fall into decadence
So clearly I state,
You're everything I hate.
But why do I feel this way?
Somehow...my heart doesn't feel grey.
*This won first place in Deviantart's Fireemblem-club Valentine's contest. I made it of course! :D