Author's Note: So here are Wayfarer's thoughts about the war... He's become a Neutral, but he was an Autobot before. The song is from the Eurovision Song Contest. It belongs to Walters & Kazha and it's named 'The War Is Not Over'. If you want to hear it, go to www.eurovision.tv, to the Multimedia Lounge, to Video High, Video or Audio and search for Latvia and Walters & Kazha. It's a perfect song for Wayfarer, who's fed up with the war. And... uh... sorry for it being so short. I just got a hint that you can't post songfics to fanfiction.net anymore. And I love this song. Wayfarer's Thoughts Honestly speaking... I hate this war. I was an Autobot and fought alongside them, but I got fed up and left. I became a Neutral... What good has happened since the peace was established ? Nothing. They still have border battles and we are like a third wheel there or something. I simply hate this... Why won't they leave us alone ? We are only peace seekers, nothing more. We never fight, but still the Decepticons try to kill us. Why, I ask ? What threat are we to them ? Or are they simply so cruel ? If I ever change sides again, I'm sure I won't become one of them. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- I slowly walk into the night around To see how dreams of people die They gently fall from windows all around And crash against the ground like glass And I’m so sorry I’m so helpless in this angry world If only I could change it for one day (Refrain) The war is not over everyone knows it It’s just a reason to make us believe That someone’s the looser someone’s the winner To make us believe that’s the way it should be But I don’t wanna believe In the story they all tell this fairytale has gone too far I take a step and dare myself to be free To see how beautiful we are that everyone can be a star If only we would start believe in dreams Believe in who we are ----------------------------------------------------------------- The Decepticons and the Autobots just go on and on. Why do they mess with us in their stupid war ?
Ah... and here's another... introducing Quetzal Grinder So... this is short again. And it's a songfic. I like this one as well. It's about Quetzal Grinder, who was mortally wounded as a Maximal. You probably understand this already... ---------------------------------------- Author's Note: The song here belongs to John Denver and it's named 'On The Road Of Experience'. Some thoughts of a particular half-Maximal I'm half a Maximal and half an Autobot. I know that my fellow Autobots don't think it this way, but I feel that I'm an outcast. Well... what am I ? Am I an Autobot or am I a Maximal ? Which one ? ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ On the road of experience, I'm trying to find my own way. Sometimes I wish that I could fly away. When I think that I'm moving, suddenly things stand still. I'm afraid cause I think they always will. And I'm looking for space and to find out who I am, and I'm looking to know and understand. It's a sweet, sweet dream, sometimes I'm almost there. Sometimes I fly like an eagle and sometimes I'm deep in despair. All alone in the universe, sometimes that's how it seems. I get lost in the sadness and the screams. Then I look in the center and suddenly everything's clear. I find myself in the sunshine and my dreams And I'm looking for space and to find out who I am, and I'm looking to know and understand. It's a sweet, sweet dream, sometimes I'm almost there. Sometimes I fly like an eagle and sometimes I'm deep in despair. On the road of experience, join in the living day. If there's an answer it's just that it's just that way, When you're looking for space and to find out who you are. When you're looking to try and reach the stars. It's a sweet, sweet dream, sometimes I'm almost there. Sometimes I fly like an eagle and sometimes I'm deep in despair. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Which am I ? I don't know. I don't know why I still stick with this war either... I don't honestly know why... is it that I feel I can help ? Is it that I think the Autobots are my friends ? .......The road of experience has been hard to me... I've lived in this universe for almost ten thousand years... Why did you do this to me, Primus ? Why did you change me into a freak ? I was a Maximal.... and then you changed me into a half-creature. I don't like this... I don't like this at all... On the other hand, it's nice being a little wittier than before. I'm the third and last half-Maximal. My friends died many years ago... am I alone, or is somewhere out there a being like me ? There must be... the universe is vast. Sometimes I fly like an eagle and sometimes I'm deep in despair Who am I ?
