Snake: Here's an interesting poem for you folks. It's about Vincent (obviously) and how he feels locked up in his coffin all day and night. I wrote this for one very important reason. I was bored.... Okay so maybe that's not important. Oh well, nobody cares, just read it.
Disclaimer: sigh I always hate saying I don't own it, but someday...someday...
A restless soul
I am who I am,
Nothing more
I have no power
I am not strong,
I survived this day
But I won't last long
I can't make any promises
Or do you any favors,
I am no superhero
Or your holy savior
I lost my will
And all of my pride,
Just an empty shell
Is what's left inside
I'm not even human
But don't cry for me,
I'm only a monster
Can't you see
Although I have some memories
They all seem so bad,
If I feel no emotion
Then why am I so sad?
If she really cared
And loved me so,
Then please tell me one thing
Why did she go?
So if there is nothing
Left for me to do,
I'll seal myself inside
This coffin thinking of you
Life seems so pointless
So why are we here?
I wait for an answer
But nothing appears
And if nobody cares
Then why do I stay?
I wait here forever
For the pain to go away...
A/N: Well there ya have it, sad yes, interesting yes, good... I hope so... As for you people who are wondering, the answer is no,
I'm not lonely, or a goth, or immorally depressed. So be on the look out for more FF7 poems from me. As for the rest of you people out there, keep on reading and writing! (I love that line).