This is a poem/thoughts about Gatomon from Myotismon point of view so it
counts as a Myo poem. So I guess my Myotismon poem fic, might be turning
into a bunch of small fic's about Myo. So oh well injoy this and Review.
Her blue eyes.. So full of hope, and dreams. Dreams that didn't include me. How I hated her eyes. How I hated those dreams without me. Her eyes are closed now. She sleeps in my lap, peacefully. But I know she's not peaceful. She has betrayed me. Once I had hope, but now its gone.
She is afraid. Afraid I will take the child from her. I will take the child. I will kill the child of light. Then she will hate me more then she does right now. I know why she hates me. I know its my fault. I don't care. I am a monster. I can't change that. I won't.
No matter how much she hates me. No matter how much she cry's. I will kill the child. I will crush her dreams. I will hurt her. I will make her hate me. I will make her eyes the way I hate them. I will cause her pain, And I will cause my pain. My heart will ach, Inside I'll cry.
I will rule this world. I will rule alone. All alone. All I will have left is a shell. Her shell. Empty inside. Empty like my heart.
Her blue eyes.. So full of hope, and dreams. Dreams that didn't include me. How I hated her eyes. How I hated those dreams without me. Her eyes are closed now. She sleeps in my lap, peacefully. But I know she's not peaceful. She has betrayed me. Once I had hope, but now its gone.
She is afraid. Afraid I will take the child from her. I will take the child. I will kill the child of light. Then she will hate me more then she does right now. I know why she hates me. I know its my fault. I don't care. I am a monster. I can't change that. I won't.
No matter how much she hates me. No matter how much she cry's. I will kill the child. I will crush her dreams. I will hurt her. I will make her hate me. I will make her eyes the way I hate them. I will cause her pain, And I will cause my pain. My heart will ach, Inside I'll cry.
I will rule this world. I will rule alone. All alone. All I will have left is a shell. Her shell. Empty inside. Empty like my heart.
