Reaching out for me
I can clearly see
It's useless, I know
I want to try, though
To see the bright sun
And have a thing called "fun"
Maybe watch the moon
In late summer June
But that's not where I belong
As I hear my friends sorrowful song
I accept my inescapable fate
Though they shout "Wait!"
A tear flies off my chin
So happy, I have been
Even though my times passed
I can never rid the hideous shades of my past.

Sorrow upon these shores
Brought here from our wars
Tears slowly drip down
Feeling the need to drown
Take the everlasting shame
Endure the painful blame
Throw down destiny and fate
Accept death's enormous weight
The soft tune of the guitar
Soul as bright as a star
Fingers stride on the piano
Graceful and elegant as the canna
Saddening tune of the violin
Face the world with a grin
Without any cares
Finally wipe away these tears
My family, thank you
The storm, we pulled through
Upon this rainy day
Out of the tears came the fray
My misguided soul used to roam
But now, I have My Home.

The poor helpless child
Unable to bear a smile
Tears run down elegant cheeks
Her heart longing to speak
Sorrow is her destiny
Engulfed by jealousy
Her soul stuck in her own lament
Her soul so broken and bent
"Stop it!" She cries
Nevertheless, she is her own demise
Nothing is ever free
Her end is destined to be
Help is what she desires
But already gave in to the liars
Her soul once like a festoon
But taken away by the Crimson Moon.

United We Stand
Upon this battlefield of the grand
Fighting for our own sense of justice
Our strength fueled by persistence
Our swords let out mighty roars
Together we dominate wars
Neither is wrong or right
But just a simple loyal knight
Showing our true selves with not a spoken language
But by our strength we use to vanquish
Our combined strength used to maul
But in the end, Divided We Fall.

United they stood
Fighting till they no longer could
Destroyed everyday on the battlefield
With only small weapons they wield
The girl stood alone
Her confidence shook them to the bone
Her wondrous hair shone through the haze
Their world up in a beautiful blaze
The poor humans cause such chaos
Programmed by their own Bios.

Through her eyes
Watches as her soul dies
Looking towards an endless abyss
Searching for a needed bliss
Graves to her left and right
Showing no signs of fright
Reaching outwards
Known only as cowards
Begging and pleading
Shouting that her path was misleading
She continues forward, this girl
Her hair shade of a pearl
Behind be her past so bent
This is Jane's Lament.