What is this comfort they talk of?
All I know is discomfort...
Years, years and years,
Of holding back my tears,
Of controlling my fears,
Of getting my heart speared,
Yet I could never hear,
Their voices of love and cheer,
Was this only to be a broken dream,
One that flows helplessly down a stream,
Never to be seen?
Was it truly a broken dream?
What is this feeling that tears me from the inside?
I keep hearing their voices inside,
Their cheering that used to fill me with joy,
I keep remembering those memories and joy,
In the silence of night,
I remember their sight,
Yet I hold my hands tight,
For I know they're only faded lights,
I must carry on the fights,
But no matter how hard I try,
To myself I can't lie,
I can't forget my family and I.
This is also part of Megatron: The Fiercest. Megatron is talking about his family here...
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Poetry Time!
PoesíaThis is what I love to do and Megatron also it seems... Well guys...this is gonna be a whole lot of poetry written by me for my books, transformers, other unreleased projects or maybe even based on real life! I don't know if you're gonna be interest...
