Fallen Angels
The following is a series of poems I wrote about some of my favourite Anime characters. They are all very sad and somewhat dark but I hope you like 'em! Please review my poems I really want to know what you guys think of them!
~Gundam Queen
Stained
Fighting for what is right is never easy. I begin to battle once again but something tugs at my heart that makes me feel as if my whole life will end. My mind wanders again back to when it all began. With the detonator in hand one press was all that it took and when it happened, when it was all over, I felt that my heart was being torn to shreds. The child, the dog, the bear, the ruble...Why am I so weak? Why does my heart ache so? When will it end? I am an angel with wings that are stained with blood and tears, how will I go on?
~Heero, Gundam Wing
Tears
"Burn, Burn!" I hear myself yell as flames ravage that small town. I can hear the pitiful cries of children begging for me to stop. "Shut up!" I scream, "no one will help you now!" The cries die down as the flames crackle and bit by bit take over the entire town. I can feel a tear trickle down my own cheek. What's this? I wonder to myself, why do I shed tears? I did not know them, they are weak and pathetic! An image races through my mind, "Don't leave me alone!" A boy cried as he sank to his knees, "please someone, mommy, daddy, sister..." I regained my thoughts, my breathe was heavy and I felt weak. "No please!" I begged to myself as everything went black, "what have I done?"
~Dilandau, Escaflowne
Memories
Crack! My wipe strikes again, "that will teach you to never defy me again!" The helpless creature gets up and looks at me. The sadness in the Digimon's eyes reminded me of my own. "Get back to work!" I yell with as much authority as I could muster. I leave at that moment and head to the main control room. I seat myself in my usually place but bury my head in my hands. Why? I wonder to myself, why do I feel such sadness? At that moment I remembered the accident, it all happened so suddenly. One second Sam was there the next, the next he was gone. I am so much better then him now, so why, why do I cry when he creeps across my thoughts?! I attempt to bury it in the back of mind and contemplate a new plan to rid myself of those useless children and take over the entire Digital World. It's still there in the back of my mind even as I work, Sam, when will I see you again? If you looked carefully at that moment in the sand far away, you would see a bright pink light glow and disappear once again.
~Ken Digimon