AN: We've been studying poems at school and I thought I'd try a different style to my usual. I'd like it if you read my other and compared ;) Because this has a lot of enjambment which is supposed to make it flow better and make the lines stand out. Con-crit please :D

From Tôshirô Hitsugaya's POV. Obviously, he's talking about Momo :D

How many deaths does it take

for lives to be saved

and for justice to wake?

How many killers must be caught

justice to be brought

and Children to be taught,

before the whole world sees

the light I see now?

How many questions must the heart ask

before answers are found

and indecision is drowned?

How many times must life repeat

atmosphere heat

and the two world meet

before the cycle is broken at last?

We all draw our swords for three reasons.

One, out of arrogance,

The worst way to fall.

Two, down to orders,

A dutiful way to die.

And Three, to protect,

To take a hit for someone

who is close.

But who is close?

Do we attack for our friends?

For our family?

For our lovers?

Do we defend for our honour?

Our lives?

Or our dignity?

When we kill is it to stop them?

To take their life?

Or to take revenge?

And when we die is it down to loyalty?

Down to pride?

Or down to our weakness in battle?

Who decides fate?

Who decides who lives and who dies?

As I swing my sword, who

decides the fate of my enemy

and the fate of myself?

Who has the right to cast

judgement on us?

If there is someone, why

does he not destroy the evil

and treat the good?

Maybe it's because

that person sees the light in dark

and dark in light.

Where is the boundary between

good and evil?

How far do you have to step over

to become totally evil?

Is it possible to have no good

in your heart?

Maybe this is why he

cannot decide.

We all have sinned.

We all have.

Including me.

So what if I die

for nothing?

If I lie

by the feet

of the person I wish to protect.

What if my blood

is spilled

and I drown in it's pool

of crimson darkness?

What if after I die,

the one I was trying to save

died too?

Then would my whole life

have been worth nothing?

That's why I must

strive for power

so those I love will

never fall.

And those I hate

will only die at the

tip of my own sword.

And if I must die

I will have put my all

into the fight.

I want to be able to

leave this world and say

one thing,

I died in replace of my love,

who will now live

without fear

and without deception

and who will remember me,

as the one she will never

Forget.

AN: I may update with some more, each with different techniques. This was enjambment, like I said. TBH, I don't like it I'm just trying things out. BTW, is the 'drown' bit right? :s :D Enjoy xxx