Beautiful Minds
By
Larpskendya
Author's note: FFVII belongs to Squaresoft. I'm too tired to think up an
interesting disclaimer. I hate to say this but I've never liked Lucrecia.
She's always seemed so weak. Ah well, I though that maybe she knew Hojo
best, maybe not. Here's her POV. The word "he" with a capital H is
referring to Hojo to avoid confusion (Or maybe to add to it, hehe.) Please
R&R, I live off of them. They really inspire me! Enjoy!
Stay alert around Him, never unwind
For though He possesses a beautiful mind
If you look closer I'm sure that you'll find
That He lies and His eyes in His heart are so blind
I must watch what I say or I'll get a slap
I should watch where I tread or I'll fall in His trap
For He always sees my every mishap
And the terrains of His brains have no key and no map
Do all His biddings, it's me that He trains
If I do it right then He never complains
Though my mind feels as if it's full of large drains
Since I can't snatch or outmatch His beautiful brains
See the poor Turk, with dark, sorrowful eyes
To go away with him may seem very wise
But a beautiful mind seems so much taller in size
And I hear the wretched sound as he turns round and cries
My folly goes with me around every bend
As I do His bidding, follow His every trend
And I love Him, I need Him, though my heart he does rend
And this hole in my soul He refuses to mend
And in the darkness I softly must weep
For this treasure inside me I surely must keep
And I know that He's watching me even as I sleep
As the Alien' juices still sluices and inside me seeps
Now my last moment, I'm soon to be gone
Maybe my choices were actually wrong
No time for laughter, no time for song
As Death draws my last breath, softly hitting his gong
Beautiful Vincent, so gentle and refined
I'm sorry that your death writ I seem to have signed
I see now that I love you but back then I was blind
Haunted and taunted by His beautiful mind
By
Larpskendya
Author's note: FFVII belongs to Squaresoft. I'm too tired to think up an
interesting disclaimer. I hate to say this but I've never liked Lucrecia.
She's always seemed so weak. Ah well, I though that maybe she knew Hojo
best, maybe not. Here's her POV. The word "he" with a capital H is
referring to Hojo to avoid confusion (Or maybe to add to it, hehe.) Please
R&R, I live off of them. They really inspire me! Enjoy!
Stay alert around Him, never unwind
For though He possesses a beautiful mind
If you look closer I'm sure that you'll find
That He lies and His eyes in His heart are so blind
I must watch what I say or I'll get a slap
I should watch where I tread or I'll fall in His trap
For He always sees my every mishap
And the terrains of His brains have no key and no map
Do all His biddings, it's me that He trains
If I do it right then He never complains
Though my mind feels as if it's full of large drains
Since I can't snatch or outmatch His beautiful brains
See the poor Turk, with dark, sorrowful eyes
To go away with him may seem very wise
But a beautiful mind seems so much taller in size
And I hear the wretched sound as he turns round and cries
My folly goes with me around every bend
As I do His bidding, follow His every trend
And I love Him, I need Him, though my heart he does rend
And this hole in my soul He refuses to mend
And in the darkness I softly must weep
For this treasure inside me I surely must keep
And I know that He's watching me even as I sleep
As the Alien' juices still sluices and inside me seeps
Now my last moment, I'm soon to be gone
Maybe my choices were actually wrong
No time for laughter, no time for song
As Death draws my last breath, softly hitting his gong
Beautiful Vincent, so gentle and refined
I'm sorry that your death writ I seem to have signed
I see now that I love you but back then I was blind
Haunted and taunted by His beautiful mind