Kei-Dacova

I sit here on a calm summer's day, an Ohio man reads the daily paper. Day to day time to time, The Neighborhood children come out to play. A woman finds to her dismay that the six o five bus is running late. She looks at her watch with a frown on her face. Her family waits with food on their plate. Mr. Henderson walks by with his pet. A Great Dane that I do fret. Thunder in the distance causes faces to change. The bus finally arrives, all around happily get a board. Oh the things that I have seen. Smiles, tears and all in between. The things I've learned these many years. People's joys and fears. The tree behind has give

Since you left, my worlds been turned around. There's a hole you left, that just can't be filled. No one else can come close that or so I've found. I'm always loosing sleep, I've given up counting sheep. You here the only one that could see No one knew the real me. My head is still spinning, I've given up pretending. Now it's just turned out to be A decline in my mentality. You find comfort in my pain. It will not be long till I'm insane. How do I survive this life? Will someone give me a knife? I can't go on with out you. Can I get through? My sanity is on the line, Why am I losing mine? Can I find the answer, before i

From my perch I see the sea. Wave upon wave call to me. The wind from the north brings hope. I'm just trying to cope. You've been gone for so long, that I don't know where I belong. You took something else with you. Leaving my so alone. I went away to think and never came back. Now I sit here feeling so off track. Is there hope for me yet?? Yes! It's in that northern wind. I'm no longer confined. For once since you left I feel free, even if it's only here at the sea. The pain is gone! Here at dawn. With the winds of hope!

It's in your hair, your eyes. There's a hidden attraction that I can't find. I desperately look through the seams Or is it that I'm just blind? You are my dreams Something that I hope for. I a wish that I live without It's you that I adore! In this lonely theme I sit and dream Can you feel the rain? Each drop brings only pain. A shameful reminder If I had only told her, She is my lost dream..

Can you see back to the days? Where live was so much fun? Now it seems that I'm stuck in a haze. All those things have come undone. There was a time where I was happy. Only now I've changed so much. Can you help me find why I fell so crappy? Is all I need just a simple crutch? Those memories torment me. My mental health has reached an all time low. I just want to be free. Each remembrance is just another blow. All this time I regret. Now if I could only forget.

Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam or any of its characters, but wouldn't that be great. Intro: Kei Dacova, the unknown hero of the one year war. His counterpart Amuro Ray piloted what was known as the federations first Gundam. Its model number was RX-78-2, however what happened to the unit with the number RX-78-1. Well that was the real first Gundam. It was piloted by Kei Dacova. He had the ability to be a true New Type. Kei had been assigned to a small Pegasus Class battle curser known as the Parcion. Its history was never logged and its crew never existed. According to federation and Zeon records, none of what your about to learn ever happen

Pen marked paper in rhythmic fashion Painting words of love and passion Young and daring lovers Making stories beneath the covers Tales of sorrow and of pain A broken heart out in the rain Tales of joy and tales of glee And of how children come to be The plot draws on, till the end is near The read should now be filled with fear What will happen? How will it end? Will they marry or be only friends? The writer stops for some unknown reason What? Why? This is treason! His mind now empty, no words come out Ideas are gone, and replaced with doubt A large stone now placed upon his work He tries and tries till he goes berserk A st