A/N: Here's a poem ,I did dedicated to Hwoarang's love. My first poem in the Tekken section, this was done in a mere daydream.

My Guitar

They say I'm heartless but I'm holding it right here in my hand.

It pulses, it bleeds.

I am a ferocious beast each time I stroke it or strum it.

It's the only thing that doesn't cry when I give it pain.

Vicious melodies and fair rains it's seen it all

It's the only thing that keeps me sane inside these walls.

My love, my lust, my far lady.

My rebellion, my power, my reign.

My guitar, that's all I'll ever need.