This was inspired by the episode The Planet of the Ood... because the Doctor could hear the song. The Doctor could hear the song all the time, and Donna could hardly stand it for a minute.

I don't know if I got my thoughts on paper very well, but this is the general form of it, as told by the Doctor.


I can hear the song.

It's not only the Ood, though their music has form.

The whole world's a giant groaning instrument

The souls all singers

Totality turning in time

Singing a song that would break you when the low notes hit

If you could hear it.

But you can't...

It's only me.

I bear the burden

And I can't have you hear.

You'd couldn't cope, you'd be crushed

Such a fragile human heart.

I have two, I can take it…

One to break, and one to beat.

.

When I share the load

When another hears and hurts

It shatters them.

.

I listen and lament -

And live to see another story

Instead.

That's my mission.

But I can share some songs…

When their empty ears can eavesdrop

Well, that's the joy

I can let others in

When it's as strong

Just as powerful

But not nightmarish

Not soul-shredding darkness

On a high note

Victory

Ecstasy

And i get to share it

I get to share it

It's not just mine.

.

The curse and blessing

On the last Time Lord.


One day, not too far off, I will be mortified I ever wrote this. I really will.

I'll look back and say, "What was I doing? I splashed a bunch of fangirlism and cheese on a screen and thought people would read it!"

But right now I don't care. That's the beauty of obsessions. HAHAHAHA :D

That laughter was slightly maniacal and insane, just so you know.

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