Disclaimer: I don't own YW's or Simple Plan, promise!
A.N: This songfic is to Simple Plan's "Welcome To My Life." These are the thoughts of a "darker shadow" of the Lone Power.
Do you ever feel like breaking down?
Do you ever feel out of place?
Like somehow you just don't belong
And no one understands you
The Lone Power sat in his never-ending darkness gazing at the world that had cast him out. Timeheart was his home, but he knew he didn't belong there. No one understood the way he thought, why he created entropy. It was my masterpiece! the Lone Power thought savagely. The one thing I lived for! And they threw me out like worthless trash!
No you don't know what it's like
When nothing feels alright
You don't know what it's like
To be me...
He looked out over the universe. Everyone who lives there hates me, he thought furiously, And I was just doing my part in the formation of the universe. Those simple-minded fools would never comprehend the necessity of his creation. And now, here he was, cast out by everyone, no one on his side to support him. Everyone thought they understood how his mind worked, but no one ever will.
To be hurt, to feel lost
To be left out in the dark
To be kicked when you're down
To feel like you've been pushed around
To be on the edge of breaking down
And no one's there to save you
No you don't know what it's like
Welcome to my life
Sometimes the Lone Power wondered whether the creation of entropy was a mistake after all, but his never ending self confidence, bordering on arrogance, always pushed the doubts to the back of his mind. He scowled as he thought of all the wizards in the universe, constantly battling to destroy his child, entropy. He hated them, every single one. For each one, young and old, from pre-Ordeal to Senior, a deep despise resided in his black, cold heart.
Are you stuck inside a world you hate?
Are you sick of everyone around?
With their big fake smiles and stupid lies
While deep inside you're bleeding
No you don't know what it's like
When nothing feels alright
You don't know what it's like
To be me...
There he stood... alone. Forever.
You might think I'm happy
But I'm not gonna be ok
You don't know what it's like
What it's like
A.N: Before anyone blows up, no I'm not sympathizing with the LP, just showing what I think is his point of view; hope you liked it!
