Crona's life...

I have pink hair,
And I'm always depressed,
I don't care how I look,
So I never look my best.

I am so lonely,
I have not one friend,
Because people hate my mother,
And her I must defend.

She sends me into battles,
Where my life could easily be taken,
But she wouldn't even care,
If I were to never awaken.

She's trying to free Asura,
The evil Kishin man,
The unbeatable god of madness,
This was a really bad plan.

She put me in his lair,
I was to protect it with my life,
That's when I saw her,
Maka and her scythe.

She strode towards me,
A tender look in her eye,
She wouldn't stop progressing,
But I had no idea why.

She smiled so innocently,
And asked to be my friend,
She really cared about me,
And wanted me to mend.

I started crying uncontrollably,
And on the ground I sat,
She really wanted to be my friend,
I don't know how to deal with that.