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Game Over

I was inspired by this song ^^^
(A parody of a song, actually)
A.k.a. Frisk's response to Sans' version of the song 'Stronger Than You'... 

So I wrote a poem which is in Frisk's point of view - after the Genocide Route.

All you Undertale fans out there...
*throws in your face* Here.

(And I'm sorry about not updating. I've been kinda lazy and just not in the mood these days.I'll try to update moar >~< )

Every time I stare at the mirror
I see nothing but a shell of a child
An empty void
Sucking in every emotion it can.
But it's just a void.
It won't help.
It's a void.
It'll always be dead.

A merciless machine
That's what they called me.
And even though they're dust
And even though they're now all dead
I can still hear their voices
I can still see their faces
I can still feel them in me
Whenever I look at myself
Finally, the student beat the master
'Cause where
Could I have learned all the disaster
But from the determined and the moved?
But inside I was never really good...

They haunt me in my dreams,
Kill me once more.
But there's nothing left
So why bother?
The blood on my face
The dust on my hands
The cold knife in my pocket
Proves the true intentions of my attacks
And now they're coming back

Every thought is a battle
Every breath is a war
And I,
I just can't fight anymore.

These demons of mine
Are starting to grow
Where do I lock myself up?
Where do I go?
And I can't let them out
After all they've done...
You think I want more of these memories?!
Don't you think I know they're gone?!
For good, too
No RESET button
No SAVE either.
Nothing else left...
So white and meaningless.

I'm sorry.
I say.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
How many times will I say this?
Until I forget and start again

So we'll stay together,
Partners forever.
In crime
And in life,
We'll die together.
I hope it's soon, too.
I'm sorry, but...
I'm not going to last much longer
And the day I let go
It'll be GAME OVER.

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