SD Gundam Fan Fiction ❯ Hate, Love, and Flaming Roses ❯ Welcome to Theater Ark ( Chapter 3 )
Welcome to Teater Ark
Um…I just did this when I was watching Mulon Rogue (sp) one day. I kinda wanted to portray what Bakunetsumaru was feeling in a funky poem content from his life and all. ^^; I suck at those things! Oh well, here it is! " Welcome to Theater Ark"!
I felt your dying breath
Against my metallic skin
It was all just the sweetest sin
What will happen later on?
When will all the pain be gone?
This moment with you
Will last for a lifetime
For it's the last cue
For the final curtain call
Blood soaked tiger
Hatred like fire
The pain you take
is the pain you'd make
Welcome to Ark
Take a seat in our little theater
Just watch the spark
Blow up in your face
Under our blood, about a meter
It's our last embrace
Sit down and watch the show
It's all live, didn't you know?
The massacre and sword clash
And then there's a smash---and it all fades to black.
It's the loneliness that everyone becomes
It's much greater than the special effects fee sum
This live action civil war
This is the core
Of our production…and the best part of all…….
Is that it is LIVE.
Bakunetsumaru put down his calligraphy pen and sighed. This is what he gets when he watches those tragedy musicals from this world. Oh well, at least he felt better after writing this thing. He stood up from his desk and smiled briefly. Well, better get going. He then lest the room, leaving the paper on the desk, not caring if someone saw it or not.
" Hey Baku!" Shute greeted Bakunetsumaru as he, Captain and Zero sat on a large picnic blanket. " Fell alright?" Bakunetsumaru nodded. " Yes, thank you." He then plopped down beside his friends.
" You seem happy today," Zero commented. " Did you find the holly rice ball or something?" Baku laughed. " No, I just got some tension out of me, that's all." He then lied down on his back and sighed.
Maybe he should write a story about his life with his sister. That may help him over his homesickness.
Hopefully.