Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ Final Fantasy VII Poems ❯ Vincent: My Hope ( Chapter 2 )
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My Hope
My dearest Lucrecia
You are forever floating inmy mind
In my tortured soul
The reality of the situation finally sinking in.
Even when I was alive and well
I didn't have a chance in hell.
Hojo had you wrapped tightly in his clutches
Just daring me to oppose
Just daring me to provoke him.
I did just that.
He knocked me out.
Preformed many sick experiments on me.
Practically ripped out my arm and replaced it.
Trying out every mako experiments.
Then throwing me in coffin.
Can you image what it's like. To lose atleast 2o years of life?
I bet you could
Considering you died.
He must have had fun
Getting to explain where one of the turks best sniper's went.
The irony of the future situation is quite interesting really.
Who would have thought I would have been given a chance to actually live again?
Yet, I never knew it would be that of a hero's quest.
I must have been quite unusual to Cloud Strife.
It's not everyday you see a "person" like me.
Hiding down in the basement of the man's hometown.
My dearest Lucrecia
How happy I was to know that I would you see you again in that cave
And not inmy bloody nightmares of self-pity and loathing.
It did my heart well seeing you again.
I could never be able to say that if given the chance years ago.
Lucrecia, I know the ending did not turn into a happily ever after.
In fact, it was quite the opposite.
But, just knowing that you know I love you
Makes all the difference in the world,
Thank-you
My lovely Lucrecia.
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And thus another poem is done. I personally think this is one of my less dark poems. I figured this would be too upbeat for Vincent but oh well... I think this isn't some of my best work. It's okay but I've done much darker, gothic stuff that I will soon post.
My dearest Lucrecia
You are forever floating inmy mind
In my tortured soul
The reality of the situation finally sinking in.
Even when I was alive and well
I didn't have a chance in hell.
Hojo had you wrapped tightly in his clutches
Just daring me to oppose
Just daring me to provoke him.
I did just that.
He knocked me out.
Preformed many sick experiments on me.
Practically ripped out my arm and replaced it.
Trying out every mako experiments.
Then throwing me in coffin.
Can you image what it's like. To lose atleast 2o years of life?
I bet you could
Considering you died.
He must have had fun
Getting to explain where one of the turks best sniper's went.
The irony of the future situation is quite interesting really.
Who would have thought I would have been given a chance to actually live again?
Yet, I never knew it would be that of a hero's quest.
I must have been quite unusual to Cloud Strife.
It's not everyday you see a "person" like me.
Hiding down in the basement of the man's hometown.
My dearest Lucrecia
How happy I was to know that I would you see you again in that cave
And not inmy bloody nightmares of self-pity and loathing.
It did my heart well seeing you again.
I could never be able to say that if given the chance years ago.
Lucrecia, I know the ending did not turn into a happily ever after.
In fact, it was quite the opposite.
But, just knowing that you know I love you
Makes all the difference in the world,
Thank-you
My lovely Lucrecia.
------------------------------------------------------------------------ --------
And thus another poem is done. I personally think this is one of my less dark poems. I figured this would be too upbeat for Vincent but oh well... I think this isn't some of my best work. It's okay but I've done much darker, gothic stuff that I will soon post.