This is what I brought you, this you can keep.
(I'm scared)
This is what I brought, you may forget me.
(To face the end)
I promise to depart, just promise one thing.
(Stay with me)
Kiss my eyes and lay me to sleep.
(Don't leave me)
This is what I brought you, this you can keep.
(I don't want to die)
This is what I brought, you may forget me.
(Don't let me fade)
I promise you my heart just promise to sing.
(I'm scared)
Kiss my eyes and lay me to sleep.
(Don't leave me)
Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa
Whoa, Whoa
Kiss my eyes and lay me to sleep.
(Don't leave me)
This is what I thought, I thought you'd need me.
(I didn't know)
This is what I thought, so think me naïve
(But now I see)
I'd promised you a heart, you'd promise to keep.
(The aftermath)
Kiss my eyes and lay me to sleep.
(Don't leave me)
Kiss my eyes and lay me to sleep.
(Please…don't leave me…)
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This is the preview to another story that I'm going to write, called 12/21. It has to do with the wacky theory that the world's gonna end on 12/21/12. I don't believe it, though. But, the Organization will have to face it. (evil smile)
A giant cookie goes out to anyone who can guess which Organization member this poem's POV is told from. It's pretty easy, so easy cookie for you :3