A Poem from an Airplane Trip
A/N: This can have many meanings, and can be told from many people. I
didn't realize this until I was done. (^_^) Well, I actually wrote this a
long time ago, but I still like it. It could be shounen ai, but it depends
on who you think is saying it. . .
Disclaimer: I don't own Metropolis. I never will. However, Kenichi is a
cutie. (^_^)
*~*
Death. . . .
What a funny word. . .
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
I close my eyes
And float slowly, slowly
Off the ground
Quicker, gaining speed
Now I'm flying. . .
Or am I?
Is life but a dream?
Am I really suspended
not rising
To keep myself from falling
d
e
e
p
e
r
into the dark void?
I remember your eyes
Green, innocent, new
Wouldn't it be funny. . .
Had I held you tighter
You would be here now
In my arms
But
What use is it
To wish for things
That can never happen?
Wouldn't it be funny. . .
We are gaining altitude
Am I just falling
Into myself
Withdrawing from the world?
You were only there
For a while
Wouldn't it be funny. . .
Why are all of my thoughts
Turning to you?
Isn't it funny
I was myself
A week ago
Young, happy, full of hope
Now
I am old, sad
What is there left in life?
My ears start filling with air
Wouldn't it be funny
If my head just exploded
Here on this plane?
Why are my thoughts turning to violence
As I sit here alone?
Why were you important?
Why am I so unhappy?
Do you really think
I am sitting on the plane?
Ha.
There you are wrong.
I am still here
Where I last saw you. . .
Who am I?
Slowly I raise the gun to my head
Please, tell me this:
What is death?
*pull
the
trigger*
Wouldn't it be funny.....
.............................silence..........................
...................................nobody's home......................
.......................................................goodbye......
A/N: This can have many meanings, and can be told from many people. I
didn't realize this until I was done. (^_^) Well, I actually wrote this a
long time ago, but I still like it. It could be shounen ai, but it depends
on who you think is saying it. . .
Disclaimer: I don't own Metropolis. I never will. However, Kenichi is a
cutie. (^_^)
*~*
Death. . . .
What a funny word. . .
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
I close my eyes
And float slowly, slowly
Off the ground
Quicker, gaining speed
Now I'm flying. . .
Or am I?
Is life but a dream?
Am I really suspended
not rising
To keep myself from falling
d
e
e
p
e
r
into the dark void?
I remember your eyes
Green, innocent, new
Wouldn't it be funny. . .
Had I held you tighter
You would be here now
In my arms
But
What use is it
To wish for things
That can never happen?
Wouldn't it be funny. . .
We are gaining altitude
Am I just falling
Into myself
Withdrawing from the world?
You were only there
For a while
Wouldn't it be funny. . .
Why are all of my thoughts
Turning to you?
Isn't it funny
I was myself
A week ago
Young, happy, full of hope
Now
I am old, sad
What is there left in life?
My ears start filling with air
Wouldn't it be funny
If my head just exploded
Here on this plane?
Why are my thoughts turning to violence
As I sit here alone?
Why were you important?
Why am I so unhappy?
Do you really think
I am sitting on the plane?
Ha.
There you are wrong.
I am still here
Where I last saw you. . .
Who am I?
Slowly I raise the gun to my head
Please, tell me this:
What is death?
*pull
the
trigger*
Wouldn't it be funny.....
.............................silence..........................
...................................nobody's home......................
.......................................................goodbye......
