Chaos
One of four, the one most powerful
Chaos
Chaos, my demon you are
Trying to take over my body
My mind
And my soul
I fight as much as I can
I try to fight that power
But as my rage consumes me
Once again you come
With this power, a lustful power that consumes my soul
I cannot control you
And it's something you know
You love my pain
For when I was in the coffin
You were there, whispering my sins
Telling me it was my fault
And it is
I let her die, as you tell me
I let her suffer, you say
It's true, so true
My love...
It is my fault
Chaos, you are my sin
The one that stains my soul
Because of these sins you are here...
To haunt me
To curse me
Tormenting my mind
Oh, Chaos
The tortuyre you put me through
I will never cease to fear you
Chaos, the WEAPON
Who made me immortal.
Vincent Valentine: A poem for Chaos?
Charan-Amaya: Uh huh!
Vincent Valentine: Oh...
Charan-Amaya: Yeppers! Well how are you?
Vincent Valentine: Must you torture me?
Charan-Amaya: Well... Yes, butyou wrote it.
Vincent Valentine: Read and Review... Free me from this nightmarish prison.
Charan Amaya: Next title.
