Disclaimer: Outlaw Star not mine.

A/N: This is a poem about how Melfina feels about not being completely human, and about how she has no memory of who she is. Depressing.

The beginning of a book
Righteous and new
Sometimes things come after you
All the secrets
Never told
All the people
Young and old
Gone from me
But it's nothing new

Fading pages of a story
I can't remember the plot
The characters
A constant enigma
Traveling through a forward land
Going fast
Nothing planned

Don't look too hard
Or you might see
The way things might not be meant to be
Metal
Cold
Hard
Steel
Nothings really, really real

Flying fast
Don't look down
The head upon which the crown
Falling now
Can't look back
The doors closing
A big steel trap

Memories
Gone, forgotten
Myself
Torn, rotten

Look further now
Can't you see?

Things aren't always what they seem

I feel depressed now. Oh well. :-D.