A/N: I was ~bored~. Not my best, but the meaning is good (and at the bottom.) My first Gundam entry.
Remember
Over the waters, beyond the walls
A person that stands there, remembers it all
He remembers the fire, the fight and the flame
He remembers pain {theirs}
He remembers fame {theirs}
There were people that laughed and people who cried
People who sighed {longingly}
People who died {lost}
Dreams drift by with a light and burn
How could he stand there, away from it all
Blossoms in the air as the earth turns
They fall. How they fall.
They called his eyes cobalt and said the waters were in them
The walls of course were there too
But they were always broken and torn
Not this one {killer}
Not this child {hacker}
Not this boy, who didn't understand
Why do you strike? He will leave you behind
He will tear out your soul
Why this one? Come and kill me, my hero, my Heero
Don't give it to her, give it to me
Frail in appearance, this one will have your soul
Take mine, just destroy me
If it's your hands, it's all right
Over the moon, past the skies
A boy stands there and glares at it all
He sees the cities, the death and the days
He sees the past {terror}
He sees the ways {forever}
There were five that danced and five who sang
Five who leapt ~high~
Five who rained ~blood~
Feelings fly through with a laugh and die
How does he wait there, in anguish for that
Flowers in the sky as the rains fall
They called his hair ebon and said it held the stars
Lasers were there too
And they rang out with shots from the shaft of his gun
Yes, this one
This child killer
This boy, who ruled them in hate
Over the waters, beyond the walls
A person that stands and remembers it all
Tell us, fair Heero, what do you know?
When do you see? ~now~
Where will you go? ~never~
Are the guns coming again?
Will they stay?
Come again another day
Vultures they laugh, they turn and they soar
For the person that stands and remembers the war
Return will he home? Ne'er no more
There is no home for the one
The cobalt one, the ebon one
There is no home for the one who stands
And remembers it all
~^~^~^~^
This started out as a rant about how FF writers lately seem to make Heero turn into a whimpering mushy love blob every time the person that loves him glances his way (I wrote the second stanza first). And how a twisted ankle will render him useless, i.e. opening for certain person to carry him and so on. Com'n, this guy sets his own bones!
Anyway. R&R if you like? Even if to say my rhythm is horrible J