A head of long white hair,
a heart as black as his
old beaten cape.
The scourge of the world,
which had once revered him
as a hero.
Turned upon mankind
crying out for mother,
in a fit of insanity.
Jenova's memetic legacy
courses his veins,
he is the last Cetra.
A long silver blade
bearing the name of
Masamune.
Destroyer of Cities,
Destroyer of Nations,
and their people.
He made only one mistake
in his murder of the girl
named Aeris.
In his cruel murder,
one most bloody,
and foul,
He made a great enemy
of the spiky haired child,
named Cloud.
With exponential powers
Sephiroth summoned the
great meteor.
With daring and cunning
Cloud countered with the
power of holy.
And then came the fight
that would be the very site
of Sephiroth's fall.
The finishing blow was dealt
Sephiroth now lays busted
by the blade of Cloud Strife.
Author notes
A poem written about the Legendary Villian of Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth
Written June 15th, 2006
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Ooooooooo.... Cool
"by the blade of Cloud Strife." -
OHHHH I got shivers!!! so awesome!!!!
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i loved that part... VII
i even adore the song eyes on me
(i married cloud
20 times )
BRAVO!!!
BRAVO!!!
BRAVO!!!
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Or maybe they didn't.. I'm seein things... I saw weird symbols there.. but they're gone... nevermind.. lol..
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LOL! Your comment is like poetry to my... er.. eyes?
Too freakin bad the spaces got all screwed up. I'll have to fix that. -
A FF Fan? How cool is that? I was reading the poem and thinking "What Greek or Roman stories is he referring to?" Then I saw Cloud and BOOM! It hit me! Great poem...esp. to those who have played the game
Princess
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