Discalimer: Sue me and die FEEBLE HUMANS BWAHAHAHAHAHA-

The world revolves around an axis,

That, any fool can relay,

It spins around the world we know,

The one we live in each day,

But what if something were to upset the balance?

An unknow fear or strife?

Something to make the world,

Revolve around someone's life?

What if I was that person?

The one to force the world of it's track,

If I had the power,

You could make sure of that!

When we are children,

Or new of making,

We learn a way of thinking,

But what if that thinking was reversed?

Do we have a choice?

A will to do?

A chance to suceed?

I know I do.

I am a reploid,

A simple tool,

My job is to organise things,

What a fool...

I spent hours to help the human kind,

I put self, health, and wit behind.

But what did I get?

No reckongnition,

My creators instead were celebrated,

For their ingenious use of manipulation!

I will be used no longer,

Nothing will hold me back!

I own my life,

And 'that's that'.

What blind a piteous creatures humans are,

So blind and envious that they wish their neibors harm.

Why must a world support them?

Why must others be pushed aside?

Left to the streets or either to die!

I can stand it no longer,

I hate the human race,

I'll put an end to it,

As fast as I can pick up the pace.

Nobody will be able to stop me,

I'll make a new world for all!

And then we'll see,

Who's mightiest of all!

No more miscredited strife,

No more confusion,

The world will be run,

By the new forms of evolution.

But first I will need a plan,

Something that I can use,

To make sure that my ideas and ideals,

Never unfasten or become loose.

Ahh, but what can I use?

Nothing seems good enough to be true!

Should it be political?

Should it be a danger?

Why not use both?

It's much less of an egnigma,

It can only be,

Sigma!

So Sigma I use,

But to do what with?

I have no power of force,

Or freedom to live.

I will wait for his plan,

His ambition for destruction,

Turn it around,

And make an obstruction!

Yes, my ideas are coming together!

It will not be long now,

Until I have all the pieces,

To make my final vow.

If the day is to be black,

I will make it white,

No more will I stand,

For hurt, or reploid strife!

It's simple, yes, so simple,

But there is another part,

I know that X will becoming,

I don't doubt that in my heart.

So come he will,

What can he do?

Except witness my new world,

When the time is through!

Laugh I will, at his feeble attempts,

I will not keep back aminosity, mockery, joy or contempt!

My new world is here,

I can feel it!

Soon my laborious ways,

will be no longer needed!

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Uzu: Woa... I think I got a little 'too' into character. o0; Sounds like him though! I'm a little too obsessed with X8 methinks.. and Lumine. ; Oh well!

I seriously had a mental picture of him writing this on a desk as he looks out at the orbital elevator "Jakob".