A/N: This is just a sort of doodle. God help me, I haven't written any poems since the 7th grade. I hope it's good, it's just radom fluff because I was bored. I also need a fifth story or poem to become a Beta Reader, apparently. So here it goes. The last one is my favorite. And I'll be quoting myself in upcoming chapters in The Return of a NoLife King in 2030, and The Beginning of a Hellsing Journey.
You don't need to say anything,
it's embarrassing enough
But if your voice must be heard
Make sure it's not too rough
Disclaimer: I do NOT, in any way, own Hellsing or the characters in it. It is owned by Kohta Hirano, Dark Horse Manga, and any other business or people who assisted in creating these fascinating characters!
A Short Poem for Alucard, Seras, and His Wives
A monster on earth
Enters with mirth
White fangs protruding and Jackal aiming
Through shadow
Along the fallen city
Until the flames destroy with no pity
Cunning deceit and predacious gain
He laughs with Pain
He laughs with Pain
She sees him not
She hears him not
Yet ghouls surround her
Smelling of rot
Nowhere to run and nowhere to hide
All that is done is swallowing Pride
He sees her and contemplates her worth
In Hellsing, Heaven, Hell, or on earth
Bullets are shot, one life is saved
And thus a new road is rightfully paved
War is its own purpose
Killing its own reward
Nothing you do will stop him
From charging into battle forward
He reassures you, telling it's quite the farce
Yet you wonder why such wars are wagered on a carse
No battle front wavers and no Ottoman passes
To understand is to invite in the madness