Title: Final Fantasy
Date: 2002.01.24
Comment: I needed poems for English class one year, so I lazily threw together the ending of Final Fantasy X in poetry style xD How did I ever pass that class? .... oh that's right. I failed xD good times
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His hand reaches out
It's all he can do in his last moment
I turn my back on it
Because I want to reach back for him
I turn because everyone tells me to
I can feel his sad face staring
But I must continue the Sending
He knows this, too
this is the hardest thing
I ever had to do
My eyes are closed now, tearing
I raise my seraphim rod
All my beloved friends must be Sent, too
I turn and swing my rod
The Aeons vanish one by one
He is still staring at me, I know
The Final Aeon vanishes last
He is the Final Aeon
I pause
Everyone's breath is held
One final swing and a kneel
Then he will be gone forever
But without it
Besaid, Kilika, Spira, even the Fayth
Will still live with Sin
We all know this
My rod swings and kneels me
The Final Aeon is gone
My only love is gone
Spira is safe
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