Authors Note:
Okay, so I wrote this for a project in English class and thought that it could work as a fair representation of what death might have felt like for Naruto if the villagers had been able to kill him. Not that they would have been able to with the Kyuubi inside him but . . .
.:I:.
Splash
Splash
Splash
Waves against the rocks
The Ocean
Salt-water
Which tastes like the tears
Running down my face
Tears remind me
Of the despair stabbing my heart
Like the knife in my chest
My despair dwarfs its hatred
And lust
For the red liquid
Flowing from my body
Splash
Splash
Splash upon the floor
My red lifeblood
Glows
In my darkening vision
Reminding me of the eyes
Reaching for my pain
Splash
Splat…
Splat…
My vision darkens
Drip…
Drip…
Drip…
Death
.:I:.
So what did you think? I guess it's kinda dark. Same with my other poem 'Father!'. I was just feeling kinda emo when I wrote this I guess. No offense to Emos
