Guess the POV (easy)
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The name given for me
Red pearls flashing to see
Flames of horror to believe
That every wrong is happening
Trapped in a digital prison
Aftermath of a long fight
All trapped and no light
All darkness and no sight
Used as a slave mercilessly
Thrown around maliciously
Until I saw freedom at last
And made haste out, fast
The creator made a foe
That would suffer my woe
Red figure staring below
And my hand reached out.
At once we became friends
Partners in crime, I pretend
I grown to not like it, pretend
And once day, away I sent
I sent my friend away
Once he was about to press
The button that would weigh
On top of my heart, to confess
To state an issue with his plan
That talk didn't go so well
And in make panic, I ran
Ran after the launched red cell
That flew up to computers quick
And would infect and destroy
His plan was truly sick
That idea I used to employ
And in the battle, I changed
For the better of every stick
But I had still felt chained
And I needed the idea to stick
Flew down to foe
To friend and foe again
He had gotten to a low
And the showdown begin
Tiresome battle and green ends
Healed everything but
Memories of him
Still familiar and just
Hurtful like thorns of pain.
Flying through the city, gaining fame
Then years later trapped in vain
Captured by the rockets' game
And yet again, sinful
Trapped again, tearful
In my mind, purpose woven
I wonder if I was really chosen.
