A poem about Persona 4
You're such a liar
You talk pretty about "pursuing our true selves"
But what does that even mean to you?
Is "true self" some code word for "traditional values"?
You're such a dick
You said some really horrible things
About the young ruffian who likes to sew
Is that how you truly feel about people like me?
Is that how your parents feel about people like me?
Do you even care about the words that spill from your mouth?
You're such an idiot
You said some really stupid things
About the detective with the blue cap
The girl
The girl
The girl
Why were you so fixated on that?
I know what you were trying to say
But did you really even try?
The implications were still there
Even if you were oblivious to them
You handled it in the worst way possible
I've tried to defend you
Your fanboys try to defend you
But I'm sick of it
"He grew up in another time!"
"He was raised in a different culture!"
"He didn't really mean those things!"
But I've read between the lines
I've seen your Shadow... the darkness that lingers on your tongue
I'm sick of it
I'm sick of your fanboys
I'm sick of your parents
When I try to speak up about you
Your fanboys say that I just don't understand you
That I've never even met you
That I'm too sensitive
That I'm the problem
They say some really hurtful things about people like me
Was that because of your influence?
Or are cruel people just drawn to you?
I think I like your siblings more
The twins adorned in blue, with death crossed on their hearts
The one clad in red, with the flames of rebellion in his eyes
They're not perfect
But they at least try to practice what they preach
But even if I like your siblings more
I still see your spirit in them
For better and for worse
You're the one who's always on my mind
I can't help it
You were fun to be around
You did some really cool things
You were thought-provoking at times
And you even made me chuckle
Not to mention your incredible music
I still listen to it on repeat
As I draw pretty pictures of you
It's been a couple of years
I got some news from your parents
They say that, come next February, you're going to change
They say that you'll be more considerate
I hope that they're right
For my sake, and for yours
This is your chance to make things right
You're so full of potential
Please don't squander it again
Please don't break my heart again
...
I love you
Even if you don't love me back
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