When President Rufus gives his orders.
By Yuffie.K
Sink.
I can't help but sink.
My guilt too deep,
My sins too heavy.
Sink,
I can't help but sink.
Drown in my misery.
I can't!
I can't drown.
President Rufus still needs me!
But for what?
To kill more,
To hurt more,
To frighten more.
Me included.
Frightful of my own power.
Of President Rufus's, rather.
He says die,
And they die.
He says wound,
And they are wounded.
But for what?
He can't say live to dead people,
Can he?
He can't say live,
And they live.
He can't.
Brutal, Cruel, Unmerciful.
They call us that.
Evil words that hurt us,
But nobody knows.
They don't know our sorrow,
Our regret,
Our helplessness.
They don't know.
With eyes that glimmer with unshed tears,
And hands that are stained with blood,
We bow to President Rufus.
We bow low.
For he, and only he,
Controls the lives of all.
We could rebel, yes,
We could revolt,
We could win.
But President Rufus controls us.
He controls us, you see.
The many we killed,
How many are innocent?
How many?
We'll never know.
I can't sink,
I can't drown,
President Rufus still needs me.
To kill,
To wound,
To frighten.
Let me drown my sorrow in wine,
And my sins in blood.
Let me be a mindless robot,
Obeying only President Rufus.
Let me kill more innocents,
Without a flicker of regret.
Let me.
Let blood stain my hands once again,
Let my conscience be pricked once again,
Let me die, once again…
When President Rufus gives his orders.
By Yuffie.K
Sink.
I can't help but sink.
My guilt too deep,
My sins too heavy.
Sink,
I can't help but sink.
Drown in my misery.
I can't!
I can't drown.
President Rufus still needs me!
But for what?
To kill more,
To hurt more,
To frighten more.
Me included.
Frightful of my own power.
Of President Rufus's, rather.
He says die,
And they die.
He says wound,
And they are wounded.
But for what?
He can't say live to dead people,
Can he?
He can't say live,
And they live.
He can't.
Brutal, Cruel, Unmerciful.
They call us that.
Evil words that hurt us,
But nobody knows.
They don't know our sorrow,
Our regret,
Our helplessness.
They don't know.
With eyes that glimmer with unshed tears,
And hands that are stained with blood,
We bow to President Rufus.
We bow low.
For he, and only he,
Controls the lives of all.
We could rebel, yes,
We could revolt,
We could win.
But President Rufus controls us.
He controls us, you see.
The many we killed,
How many are innocent?
How many?
We'll never know.
I can't sink,
I can't drown,
President Rufus still needs me.
To kill,
To wound,
To frighten.
Let me drown my sorrow in wine,
And my sins in blood.
Let me be a mindless robot,
Obeying only President Rufus.
Let me kill more innocents,
Without a flicker of regret.
Let me.
Let blood stain my hands once again,
Let my conscience be pricked once again,
Let me die, once again…
When President Rufus gives his orders.