Fan Fiction ❯ Come Back Down To Earth ❯ Read Me ( One-Shot )
[ P - Pre-Teen ]
By: AidanMoon 
Read Me!
Anime/Manga: Fan Fiction | Genre(s): | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 10.18.2002 | Pages: 1 | Words: 435 | Visits: 532 | Status: Completed
Read Me!
Anime/Manga: Fan Fiction | Genre(s): | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 10.18.2002 | Pages: 1 | Words: 435 | Visits: 532 | Status: Completed
Come Back Down To Earth
Come back down to earth, oh yeah.
Come out of your little world.
Self-absorbed, arrogant.
Presumptuous, conceited.
Caring only for yourself.
Come back to earth.
Don't you dare say those words.
Oh, you did.
Now you'll know my rage.
Come back down to earth, oh yeah.
You're not the only human being.
You're not the only one on this globe.
I'm a bitch, yeah I know.
You say it like it's a bad thing.
Somebody's gonna give you a lesson.
It'll probably be someone meaner than me.
I'm nice compared to the world.
You're a fool, little boy.
When I was your age,
I knew a helluva a lot more than you do.
No, I don't mean your damn education.
Or your flippin' mental thing.
I get the world and it's hurts.
I'll show 'em to ya' if you can't figure it out.
Don't think I'd hesitate.
Don't tell me to let go.
You wouldn't survive.
Congratulations, you're one of the three.
One of the three I wish would drop dead.
This hate and rage, it's one of the few things.
That I can count on.
Oh, that's it.
I'm tired of your pain and your hurts.
You never see mine,
Why should I see yours?
You don't see anyone but you,
In your mirror of the world.
Your tears are grand,
They're simply gratifying.
I want more, I get them.
I'll poke fun at you,
You're too large to miss.
All your faults openly blare.
At a volume I cannot stand.
Yeah! You finally get it!
It's not a joke!
Or a childhood game!
But now you sit naked in your shame...
I like you this way.
Vulnerable and soul bared.
Ready for the smallest arrow,
Or the largest bomb.
I'll think I'll redo Hiroshima on your head.
Look at the pretty flames.
They dance, gleefully across your remnants.
Supping on your ghost.
I take a well cooked bite,
And share with the fire I have set.
This is one of my many imagined revenges,
But when I leave this place I'll get one for real.
Storing up my rage, storing up my ammunition.
Keeping all your deepest faults, the ones you fight to hide.
By chances that have been many, you've revealed them to me.
Did you really think I could forget? Or even forgive?
Never.
I'll hold this grudge till the day I die.
Frightening am I? Good, I want to be.
It'll keep you away.
Where I want you is all a whim.
For now I want you gone.
Come back to earth, if you can.
Come back down to earth, oh yeah.
Come out of your little world.
Self-absorbed, arrogant.
Presumptuous, conceited.
Caring only for yourself.
Come back to earth.
Don't you dare say those words.
Oh, you did.
Now you'll know my rage.
Come back down to earth, oh yeah.
You're not the only human being.
You're not the only one on this globe.
I'm a bitch, yeah I know.
You say it like it's a bad thing.
Somebody's gonna give you a lesson.
It'll probably be someone meaner than me.
I'm nice compared to the world.
You're a fool, little boy.
When I was your age,
I knew a helluva a lot more than you do.
No, I don't mean your damn education.
Or your flippin' mental thing.
I get the world and it's hurts.
I'll show 'em to ya' if you can't figure it out.
Don't think I'd hesitate.
Don't tell me to let go.
You wouldn't survive.
Congratulations, you're one of the three.
One of the three I wish would drop dead.
This hate and rage, it's one of the few things.
That I can count on.
Oh, that's it.
I'm tired of your pain and your hurts.
You never see mine,
Why should I see yours?
You don't see anyone but you,
In your mirror of the world.
Your tears are grand,
They're simply gratifying.
I want more, I get them.
I'll poke fun at you,
You're too large to miss.
All your faults openly blare.
At a volume I cannot stand.
Yeah! You finally get it!
It's not a joke!
Or a childhood game!
But now you sit naked in your shame...
I like you this way.
Vulnerable and soul bared.
Ready for the smallest arrow,
Or the largest bomb.
I'll think I'll redo Hiroshima on your head.
Look at the pretty flames.
They dance, gleefully across your remnants.
Supping on your ghost.
I take a well cooked bite,
And share with the fire I have set.
This is one of my many imagined revenges,
But when I leave this place I'll get one for real.
Storing up my rage, storing up my ammunition.
Keeping all your deepest faults, the ones you fight to hide.
By chances that have been many, you've revealed them to me.
Did you really think I could forget? Or even forgive?
Never.
I'll hold this grudge till the day I die.
Frightening am I? Good, I want to be.
It'll keep you away.
Where I want you is all a whim.
For now I want you gone.
Come back to earth, if you can.