i wrote something. not good enough for a deviation so it might as well go on a journal
i dont think its a poem. whatever.
Aetos Galdier, one of my most FAVORITE characters, isnt too good of a father. he was always too ambitious and greedy, arrogant and cold
this is something his son, Maestra wrote. (blarg!)

running
running faster
but i can never seem to out
run him
are you judgeing me again,
patriarch,
sire?
lift your gaze from me
and let me
breath
let me prove myself
to you
i can be a man
i know i can
just try and let
me.
take your hands from my shoulders
let these bruises heal
dont black my eyes
dont bleed me through.
let me prove myself
to you
dearest sire
my lord
my hero
i want to make you proud
make you realize
that i live
i wont be a burden
i want to be a man
i'll cast myself in flames
and destroy
those who opose
just please
let my shoulders go
please
dont black my eyes
and strike me down
or wish that
somehow
i would drown
i will be a man.
i'll do it all for you
just to make you realize
dad,
i love you

hmm. I blame Running Up That Hill ~ Placebo. lol. whatever. responce anyone? yeah i know it sucks! XD