Scarlet Screams
By
Cyberfox
Author's note: Final Fantasy VII belongs to Squaresoft but the poem is
mine. Cool. I seem to have a slight problem. I keep writing about all the
unimportant characters! I im! Well, this poem is dedicated to my Business
Economics teacher who gave us such a boring exam that I toseed it away and
write this instead. If you think that my poems suck (which I think they do)
then please tell me and I'll stop writing them. I love reveiws so please
do.
There's a place you do not know
Tucked away within my dreams
I hate it there for when I go
I'm swallowed up by scarlet screams
I dream they throw me in my grave
The walls I claw with blood red hands
And from this hell I can't be saved
Death comes to take me to dark lands
But I cling grimly to the walls
But when I let go it is the end
For they shall meet me in Death's dark halls
And finally have their sweet revenge
I hear them laugh and scream and roar
Within my dreams they seek me out.
My victims become my torturers
As in my bed I thrash about
A painted face and long red claws
With sins not as pretty to my name
Unlike my face my heart has flaws
As I play my ugly game
Those tortured souls who come across me
Die and then I bid them send
The demons a message straight from me
To say that I brought about their end
They want me dead, I know too well
So they'll have me for eternity
But I refuse to join them in that hell
And Death will never take hold of me
For Death is black but I am red
And the day they see me die
The sun will fade, the moon will be dead
And scarlet rain shall fall from the sky