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Is it me?
This face...
Did something happened to me?

So much pain...
So much blood...
I'm going deaf...
Why I'm in hospital...
When I should be in my bed...
Why the images flash in my mind...
Why I want to scream "Why money was more important than me?!"...

Did this car...
Was I under the wheels...?
Everything is so hard to understand...

Different day, and another war...
I didn't knew who they were, just pulled the trigger, and pulled, and pulled...

Standing strong, but with pain I don't understand...
With my angelic, empty mind...

Genocide... Slaughterism...
I forgive all...

So many hands want me to hit the floor, so many guns aimed at me...
But no... I refuse to fall.

Standing still, in this life I don't understand...
I chase my past, I just want to see her...

Something lost...
Why I'm crying after something I don't recognize...
I return to my soul...

This mind, that can't be broken...
Those hands, that belong to no one...

Inside, I will be forgiven...
But outside, I'm stained with the blood of others.

Opposite of everything they done to me...
Dying is the least of my fears...

Can't give up!
I have come too far to ever run away!
I still have to shoot many!

Can't let go!
I must be prepared for anything...
There's something wrong!

And the worst is yet to come.

This mind, that can't be broken... (It's already destroyed enough...)
Those hands, that belong to no one... (They're mine, but they do only what they want...)

Inside, I will be forgiven... (...at least I can forgive myself...)
But outside, I'm stained with the blood of others. (...but I do the right thing, they said...)

Those memories I have now...
Are they really mine...

I wish to know...
But... Now I...

So much pain...
So much blood...
I'm going deaf...
Why I'm in hospital...
When I should be in my bed...
Why the images flash in my mind...
Why I want to scream "Why money was more important than me?!"...

I don't understand nothing...
I'm not afraid...

Listening to sweet melody...
My forgotten life ends once...
©2009-2010 ~VincentFaust9
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Author's Comments

Another song about Gunslinger Girl, this time about poor Angelica... She almost died so many times... On the beginning, in car accident and later at the end of first season, in very sad scene... But she managed to come back... Of course it didn't changed her fate much... :( I didn't wanted to give a title to this one, I think her name is pretty enough to be a title :)

Hope you'll like, and please comment...

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:iconrenoxofxthexturks:
Very nice, very sad D:

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:iconvincentfaust9:
Thank you! :D

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Holy water is just a plain water... There's nothing special about it.
- Shizuma Hanazono

The terrorism these days is not for the ones who are dying, but for the ones who are watching.
- Krzysztof Liedel
:iconnocturnincendium:
Cóż, szczerze mówiąc Angelica mnie cholernie denerwowała. Nie przepadam za nią.
Dlatego też, tekst nie przypadł mi do gustu. Owszem, emocje są oddane idealnie (jesteś w tym po prostu mistrzem...), ale przez to, że są one Angelici, nie podobają mi się.
Chociaż w sumie, to trochę zrobiło mi się jej szkoda... Ostatnie dwie linijki są przepiękne.
Ale cóż. I tak jej nie lubię.
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Cóż, kwestia gustu, rozumiem... Też nie jestem jej wielkim wielbicielem, ba, w sumie to całkiem neutralnie do niej podchodzę, ale cóż... Była dobrym materiałem na szybki wiersz (Chyba z 6 minut zeszło xD) ;) No, w sumie po takiej scenie śmierci, z Beethovenem w tle... Chyba właśnie po tej scenie ludzie rozpoznają GG... I sam się nie dziwię ;)

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Holy water is just a plain water... There's nothing special about it.
- Shizuma Hanazono

The terrorism these days is not for the ones who are dying, but for the ones who are watching.
- Krzysztof Liedel
:iconrenoxofxthexturks:
No prob!

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Having read this and loving gunslinger/Angelica to bits I can say without any doubt that I enjoyed reading that. It was well written and it even managed to effect me slightly emotionally (something that is very hard to do). Well done.

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Purpose overides emotion.
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:hug: Thank you so much! I'm glad you liked it! ^^ I love expressing emotions in various ways ^^

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Holy water is just a plain water... There's nothing special about it.
- Shizuma Hanazono

The terrorism these days is not for the ones who are dying, but for the ones who are watching.
- Krzysztof Liedel

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