Unfamiliar with myself,
I found a relic,
Ancient of nature.
Something happened that day,
To me.
-
I met this blue woman.
"Asari", I'm told.
Something about her.
Talking science in the midst of battle.
I think I could care for her.
I know nothing about her kind.
-
She knows. Prothean she says.
Prothean relics. I touched one.
Visions or delussions?
A vision according to her.
We must find this out. Together.
Her and I.
-
Today I became a Spectre,
Representing Earth.
Free to do as I wish.
I intend to do so as well.
Reapers. No trust. No help.
No trust. Only the Asari.
-
We found a new relic today,
My Turian friend tells me,
"If anyone can do it, it's you."
I can only say yes,
Because it is true.
It's me.
-
I met a fellow Spectre today,
I'm not sure I like him.
He has a mighty ship,
Sovereign.
God like, evil, destroyer.
Enchanting.
-
The relationship is.
But the other way around.
Sovereign owns the Spectre.
He does what it says.
Symbiosis,
Something about Relays.
-
Mass Relays, Protheans,
Exstinction. They did not create,
They only used. So who did?
If any one can find out,
It's me,
It's us.
-
I love the Asari,
I could never leave.
Always checking,
If she has something to say.
She usually doesn't.
The few times, makes it worth.
-
Sovereign and his Spectre.
Scouting our galaxies.
Waiting for the Red Relay.
It shall be open again.
Not if I have something to say.
We shall stop this.
-
Victorious,
Yet punished,
Tried to save my pilot,
Blown away in process.
Entering atmosphere.
Coming in hot.
-
Commander Shepard,
Spectre,
Powerful,
Survivor,
Exploded,
Dead.
-
Lost and found,
The Asari gave me away,
Away, to them.
The white men.
Illusive man.
Friend or foe?
-
I shall be his friend,
as he is my foe.
We can help, eachother.
Until I say stop.
I shall find what I need.
When I wake up.
-
2 years, who is this woman?
And this man?
I wonder.
We have to get out.
No no no, not so fast.
So dizzy, where am I?
-
My mind mint condition,
It occours to me.
Approved by man,
Woman is not so thrilled.
I will leave this place.
Come with me.
-
Thanks for the ship,
Familiar, yet a stranger.
Can't find my way around.
Joker is here, relief.
Always makes me laugh.
Where is the blue girl?
-
Illium?
Let us go.
I can't wait.
What will she say this time.
Perhaps a kiss?
Who knows.
-
I got the kiss.
That was it.
She said "Not now."
When, then?
This mission.
She won't join.
-
If only I knew,
That she saved my life.
I would have done different.
Thank you blue Asari.
My thought. Only on you.
My light on this mission.
-
We must find the Collectors,
Hello Quarrian I know.
Help me hack these.
Not this time?
I understand.
Bummer, no free creds.
-
The Collectors,
Prothean they seem.
Brainwashed perhaps.
Must be it.
Harbinger,
Suddenly, burning.
-
I will help you all,
Before we depart.
Loyalty is key,
Patience is core.
Many a galaxy, many a foe,
I can trust you all.
-
The Mass Relay it is.
This reaper tech,
Shall get us thru.
See to that it works,
Just one last mission,
We'll be back in a heartbeat.
-
My ship, my crew.
Everything, destroyed.
I will have my revenge.
Mark my words,
if anyone can do it,
It is me.
-
The last chapter,
I will lose my some.
My choices are poor.
We lost the Sallarian,
And my newborm Grunt.
I hate this job.
-
The Collectors are,
No more.
Illusive Man despies me.
I destroyed his valuable tech.
I don't care.
We do things my way now.
-
I shall retire.
Commander Shepard,
Spectre,
Powerful,
Survivor,
War hero.
-
They are here.
The end is nigh.
What can I do?
We're headed for mars.
If anyone can do it,
it's me.
-
I love you, Asari.
Holding my hands.
I will take care of you.
Where have you been,
Broker of the Shadows.
Science, love and guns.
-
This mission,
I cannot fail.
I wonder what they say,
on the Wiki.
I shall check,
No mistake, only love.
-
"MEHEM - Sign the petition so Shepard won't die and the Geth will survive."
Garrus just said,
"If anyone can do it,
it is you."
I replied, no I can't.
I shall bring you all death.
-
Is it worth it now,
Now that I know,
I won't be back.
They won't be back.
Certain doom is what we face.
Can I lead my men, to doom?
-
I am depressed,
Why this commercial,
For silly mods,
On a mission site?
Guilty of committing murder,
Well knowingly.
'
The greatest tale told,
The one about the Shepard.
Shepard-Commander,
Not, Sovereign.
Exploded,
Dead.
-
Goodbye my blue Asari,
Lost and never found.
Find me again,
I will make it worth,
Worth your while.
Why did it end like this?
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This concludes the poem, the poorly written poem without consistency.
I had never played Mass Effect 1, 2 or 3 before the past few days. 4 days spent, no sleep almost, just playing 1 and 2. Great games. I was looking forward to playing number 3 as well. I was 4 hours in, when the last few entries in the poem happened to me. Amagad. The innocent mission check ended up with a commercial banner spoiling the ending. - I have read that a lot of ppl are unsatisfied with the ending, this, I do not intend to say anything about, I just try to describe how it felt, getting the spoiler in my face in the middle of the game. At least, I would'of liked to play through it unknowingly as with the previous ones. Now that I know, it seems hollow. Also, do I really wish my Shepard dead? I'm selfish that way, perhaps Shepard is better off just talking to Liara from now on to eternity.
This is just words.
I do not write poetry, how ever, I got sad. - This is my way of getting it out. My tale, of Shepard.
I hope you get the ending of the poem. That's where the fairytale ends. I don't know if I should play the game now. I certainly don't feel like it. I am sad. So I wrote this melancholic poem from the top of my head.
Modifié par CuraeL, 24 mai 2013 - 11:38 .
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