Here I am back again with another Terra poem. I guess I was in a Terra mood at the time. I like Electroshock Therapy better than this one but I still wanted to post it because... I felt like it.
Disclaimer: Argh, I almsot spelled it wrong again! I don't own anything, darnit!
I don't understand why you mourn for me and say I'm not truly dead
I don't understand why you cry for me when you to go to bed
I don't understand why you cherish my memory and spread around my name
I don't understand why you try to pass off my notoriety for fame
I don't understand why you tell people that I led a heroic life
When in your heart you know I only fought for my own fights
I don't understand what makes you think I repented in the end
When anyone else we know would do the same thing to save a friend
I don't understand why you wait for me even after all these years
When you could just love someone else and stop wasting all your tears
I don't understand why you of all people want to see me free
When that would just result in a tragic reality
I don't know why you're willing to forgive me for everything I did
When you've seen me in my coldest and most merciless skins
I don't know why you're willing to risk for me everything you own
But I know it doesn't matter: nothing can penetrate this stone