Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ Final Fantasy VII Poems ❯ Sephiroth: Hate ( Chapter 13 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Hate

I hate you.

All of you.

You’re all such a disgrace.

Such a waste.

You call me a monster

that defies time and space.

Someone without a place.

You think I haven’t suffered?

Had not my numerous

suicide attempts?

Filthy Hypocrites

That’s what you are.

Acting like you know it all

but only watching your own

back in case you fall.

In your eyes, what are you?

Oh that’s right,

you’re just simple victims

caught in it all...

Ignore the man

who lost it all

and has no control.

The one who isn’t allowed

to have a life.

The one with a “master”

who tells him what’s right.

Telling him his next victim

he is to slice in the dead of night.

Deep inside,

I struggle with my greatest fight.

I cry, I scream...

Why won’t I die?

It hurts,

knowing I am the only one

of my kind.

But before I die,

there is something

I need to know.

What exactly am I..?