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.