Friday, April 17, 2009

Isaac

Black ink splatters everywhere
In the paint-filled cluttered room
He's just trying to save the world
Before New York goes
Boom
There's not such thing as perfection, you say
But then there's Genesis
You have your answer
And Simone
Makes you moan
With Anger
So let's all paint a future without her in it
That'll do it, that'll do it
That's enough with the drugs
But at least you can say
They're better than hugs
So help HRG
See how his daughter will die
'Cause he promised you'll do it
Without getting high,
You're
just
not
sure
why.
Then we all start to wonder
If you speak Japanese
As Hiro's name flows out with ease
He saw you on the floor
And oh yeah, you were dead
But the man who will cut off your head
Who fills us all with dread,
He's taken care of
For another day, at least
He says he's not a monster
But he is-to say the least
And Isaac,
As he puts on a shirt
We all cry out in sorrow
Maybe he'll take it off tomorrow.
Now it's covered in paint
As he looks for Peter's fate
The man he almost hates
Who stole Simone away
But she keeps coming back
Just like that bombA
nd it's worse every time
And for both we have Peter to blame
He has to be stopped
But why'd you do it, Isaac?
And where'd you get those marks?
And you are nothing.
Nothing to Pete
Nothing but a junkie
And it has
nothing
to do
with me
So gun in hand
He spins around
And Simone shoulda never brought back that key
Why didn't Isaac see
That this would be her downfall
fall
fall to the ground
That's paint on the canvas
Though it really looks like blood
So this is what the end looks like
And this is what the killer looks like
Now this is usually the part
Where people start screaming
If only we were dreaming
And though to some he is a zero,
He finally gets to be a hero
How can this really be the end?
I know we will see him again
And IsaacA
s he screams one last time
We all cry out in sorrow
Maybe he'll come back tomorrow

-By Kara S.

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