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Hidden Meanings

Diversos

Contains: One-shots, shippings, rough drafts, notes, and former writings. NOTICE: At some point in the middle, I had this thing where I switched between present and past, had no space after a period, or a quotation mark. Please excuse it, I shall ed...

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Endless Reality [Music One-Shot]

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by PokemonRio

by PokemonRio

Beyblade

I don't own the song.

A soft humming was barely heard in the maze of metal halls. But deep within, at the bottom of the huge building, a tall pink-haired man dragged his paint-stained hands along the wall.

"Beautiful!" He exclaimed, stepping back to admire his art. "Don't you think so, my Befall?"

Mayday! Mayday!
The ship is slowly sinking
They think I'm crazy, but they don't know the feeling

A wide grin spread out of his face despite the silence that answered his words. "Thank you, my glorious beyblade," he murmured, reaching out to lovingly stroke the gleaming metal.

Jack's eyes glinted with some sort of madness, the amber irisies glazed over.

They're all around me, circling like vultures
They wanna break me,
And wash away my colors
Wash away my colors.

The paint scattered along the walls displayed his madness. Red splatters adorned his arms, little droplets had dried on his fingernails. But that meant nothing to the artist. He had released the...thing that was destroying him within.

It was then when Jack started laughing. "They say I'm insane!" he declared. "But no- I am merely showing the world what hidden art lies among them!"

He swiped up Befall with careful hands, cradling it close to his chest as his eyes skimmed the walls once more. Dark colors littered and cluttered the space, navy blue speckles overlaying a purple-pink.

Take me high and I'll sing
Oh you make everything okay, okay, okay
'Kay, Okay, Okay
We are one in the same
Oh you take all of the pain away, away, away
'Way, away, away
Save me if I become
My demons

Jack once again drew his fingers across Befall's fusion wheel as he crooned softly to it.

I cannot stop this sickness taking over
It takes control and drags me into nowhere
I need your help, I can't fight this forever
I know you're watching,
I can feel you out there

He dipped his pale hand in a container of green paint, bringing it out and inspecting the droplets of paint that fell from his fingertips before slapping his hand against the wall. "My art! My wonderful art!" He said gleefully, laughing as he repeated the process.

"What do you think, Befall?"

Take me over the walls below
Fly forever
Don't let me go
I need a savior to heal my pain
When I become my worst enemy
The enemy

Jack took a step back, carefully brushing his light-magenta-colored bangs out of his eyes as he surveyed his work. "And a little bit of Damian-" A flick of his wrist send splatters of yellow and black scattering across the surface.

Jack did this to express himself, but he knew the other reason. He was at war with himself, and art helped calm him.

Take me high and I'll sing
Oh you make everything okay
We are one in the same
Oh you take all of the pain away

Art helped him deal with what people dub as insanity in this era.

"The name of this piece...is My Demons."

A/N~

This went better in my head.