TITLE: In A Literacy
AUTHOR: Eyes of Shinigami
PAIRINGS: None
RATING: PG-13
WARNINGS: Kind of dark and angst-filled, but nothing too serious. Oh, and spoilers, if you squint really hard.
SUMMARY: The main guys from Saiyuki plus literary terms equals one interesting poem. Hopefully it isn't hard to figure out who I'm talking about…if it is, let me know by all means. This was just something fun that I came up with at work (fun for me, not for them)
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Saiyuki or any of its characters. I do kinda, sorta own the poem though. Just kinda sorta.
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You are a paradox
Neither one or the other on any level
Caught desperately between parallels
There is no escape from the truth
Golden eyes hold hunger
For love and blood alike
After all, they come from the same place
Beating hearts do have their appeals
You are a contradiction
Two extremes housed within one entity
The mask does it justice, though
Corruption is a shroud for misunderstanding
Violet eyes hold contempt
For the life that was given to them
But they dare not defy the teachings
That would be blasphemy
You are a metaphor
A meaning twisted in different ways
To suit an infidelity in many forms
Semblance of an incomplete being
Vermillion eyes hold mockery
For masks and mixed emotions
Embracing lies of all shapes and sizes
But that is half the fun
You are an allegory
An abstract meaning blossoming
From a definition of brutality
It is also quite the ball and chain
Emerald eyes hold shame
For what was sundered and undone
The stains that cannot be washed away
Sanity is found only in distorted absolution
You are a personification
An inanimate object with a humanoid face
Puppeted by a multitude of masters
Where do the strings begin and end?
Indigo eyes hold anger
For futures and inconsistent possibilities
Decision carries unseen weights with it
But burden in a birthright
You are an irony
All that is and isn't in expectation
There are no illusions here to save you
Just reminders that masquerade as penance
Chocolate eyes hold remorse
For what was broken beyond repair
Unspoken words hang thick in the air
A hangman's noose and a perfect fit
You are an antithesis
An imbalance somehow in disguise
Providing just enough sardonic aftertaste
To heighten the experience
Ebony eyes hold allusion
To grander schemes and implications
Enigmatically held behind steel frames
Bunny can't be bored, now can he?
You are an oxymoron
An absurdity made entirely of weakness
Contradicted by power with a price
That's the way it works, after all
Mismatched eyes hold scorn
For what a heart has not forgotten
Held high above and out of reach
Revenge will be the sweetest victory
You are a parody
A caricature of former glory
Trampled by inaction and indecision
Shards of broken conscious is the reward
Sea-green eyes hold regret
For mistakes that cannot be redeemed
Engraved deep inside a troubled mind
Pretending does have its upsides
You are a farce
A comedic disillusionment
Of hopes that were shattered in an instant
The sound of death is atonement
Umber eyes hold pain
For scars too deep to forget
Masked only by unbridled hatred
Maybe oblivion isn't so bad
You are an anomaly
An irregularity born from darkness
Delusions are all that exist here
That is the only power known
Cornflower eyes hold playfulness
For childish games and hidden meanings
Just like the good master said
Innocence can be contorted too
Together, you are a satire
A fiction that does not play by the rules
But that's what makes it interesting
Normalcy is not an option
Varied eyes elude to deeper secrets
That give all and nothing away
A myriad of imagery and exhibition
The only pathway to your misguided enlightenments
