Dangerous, but
innocent
Assassin, but a child
Quite, but loud
Together, but
being torn part from with in
Strong, but weak
Destroying, but
building just to be torn down again
Fighting, but for what
Living, with out a reason to live
No guide, but friends to join
Hoping, with out any thing to hope for
Emotions, none to
show
Friends, but solitary
Heroes to Allies, then became
outlaws by same
Preventing, but what it
will only happen again
Gentle, only on the outside
Guilty, but
caring
A heart turned cold during battle, but turned warm again by
a simple smile
Paths to follow, but no true destination
Fighting and killing, only to say sorry
Childhood's torn, and never to be regained
No scars to show, but
to feel
Fighting a war, that in the end never really needed to
happen
And yet when peace has finally come, the sparks fly
A human dance that will
never stop
War orphans them selves, yet they make more
The
past, present and future of the Gundam pilots