Guns N' Roses
Author's Note: Enjoy the poem and R&R.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything related to or of the Rockman X series.
Summary:
Spike Rosered's vain overconfidence.
Panic expedited
Climbing into the jungle. Navigating to the Secret Repliroid Air Force facility
A normal mission. Ready, yet estranged from nature's control
Eurasia is going to crash
Earth is going to be retired
Unless they steal the Orbiter Engine
The Irregular Hunters' double-talkin' jive
He's the thief, but they are the fighting authority
He's the mutant, but they decide who is and who's not
The beautiful. The afflicted
The good, the bad and the ugly
You're crazy. Out ta get me
And take away all
The fun and rewards
Pathetic
My vines jump red their axles
With Spike Ropes and Rose Whips, they're pretty tied up
Split narcissism. A draining duplicate
Nasty, conceited, a rose so fine
Petals cutting like November rain in Ukraine