Written: 4.16.02
Song: "Hey Jude" (The Beatles)
Mood: Calm
Hate You
Like a…
Do you know who I am?
You think I'm a little strange
Little poison in your brain
Keeping you weeping
Like I'm just cold as…
Ice
Stone
Sister, maybe
Sly, cunning panther
Watching, thinking of you
Every time you've cried your tears
All these years
And I was…
Always in the shadows, laughing at you
Saying you're weak, and although that might be true,
I'm just…
Helping you steer your boat,
So you won't go down the wrong path,
Saving you from pain,
Mother's death, Father's wrath
Little foolish girl, easily swayed
You know nothing of the past,
Years long ago that passed so fast…
I don't want you to become…
I want to protect you from…
Someone like me
So you be happy
Lively
Satisfied
Unlike me
Me, who no one knows
Who stays locked up in my room
And there's nowhere to go
Pitiful, pitiful, proud, regal me
Who still cries inside at those words so often said
Words that so often escape your lips
"Hate You"
A/N: From now on, I'm not posting the POVs of my poems, because I was so happy when mai-sama reviewed, and interperated my poems from an entirely different POV. I was quite surprised, and happy that some of her ideas for who the poem represents was more fitting than mine. That the entire reason why I write poems! To allow room for lotsa different interperations. Most of these poems weren't even written as hardcore Esca poems. Actually, "Again" is a song I wrote about WWII, but it also fits with Esca.
~Meliae
Oh, and I almost forgot: For "Descent of the Warrior," the last two lines were written by either Tony An or Moon Hee Jun…can't remember which.
Song: "Hey Jude" (The Beatles)
Mood: Calm
Hate You
Like a…
Do you know who I am?
You think I'm a little strange
Little poison in your brain
Keeping you weeping
Like I'm just cold as…
Ice
Stone
Sister, maybe
Sly, cunning panther
Watching, thinking of you
Every time you've cried your tears
All these years
And I was…
Always in the shadows, laughing at you
Saying you're weak, and although that might be true,
I'm just…
Helping you steer your boat,
So you won't go down the wrong path,
Saving you from pain,
Mother's death, Father's wrath
Little foolish girl, easily swayed
You know nothing of the past,
Years long ago that passed so fast…
I don't want you to become…
I want to protect you from…
Someone like me
So you be happy
Lively
Satisfied
Unlike me
Me, who no one knows
Who stays locked up in my room
And there's nowhere to go
Pitiful, pitiful, proud, regal me
Who still cries inside at those words so often said
Words that so often escape your lips
"Hate You"
A/N: From now on, I'm not posting the POVs of my poems, because I was so happy when mai-sama reviewed, and interperated my poems from an entirely different POV. I was quite surprised, and happy that some of her ideas for who the poem represents was more fitting than mine. That the entire reason why I write poems! To allow room for lotsa different interperations. Most of these poems weren't even written as hardcore Esca poems. Actually, "Again" is a song I wrote about WWII, but it also fits with Esca.
~Meliae
Oh, and I almost forgot: For "Descent of the Warrior," the last two lines were written by either Tony An or Moon Hee Jun…can't remember which.
