Dawn – An Akatsuki poem

A/N – This has spoilers... Sorta... Its also on my facebook! BUT YOU WILL NEVER KNOW!

They walk a dark earth

In the midst of a battle.

A waring state of their own creation.

Destruction follows their quiet steps.

A lonely cold existance,

A non-stop fight for peace.

The first pair of troubled souls we meet,

The demon emerging from the mist,

With a powerful sword made of skin.

And a silent murderer of his red-eyed clan.

Careful of his undying flame.

The man cries tears of blood,

And he is killed by his hero...

The next two are but boys, artst by trade.

The boy made of wood, scorpians bite.

With poisons to make you writhe and die.

The second, a blond, wild and charming.

His art, made of clay, goes off with a bang!

The pupet has fallen,

By the hands of love...

The third duo we find, undead and undying.

The first is a miser, held together by stitches alone,

Has 5 hearts and a lust for wealth and power.

The other? Lets just say, this albino is angry!

Blood and woman for his greed.

The religious man might still be alive,

Perhaps, but I doubt he survived...

The next are holy beings, God and his fallen angel.

Came to earth to bring peace by the hand of destruction.

A man crazy enough, it might just work.

An angel made of but paped and words,

Both their eyes scream PAIN.

The blue haired angel, of paper and rose,

Her wings have been clipped, I'll see you in hell...

A man? A plant? Who knows for sure.

Of ying and yang, amber eyes.

A flytrap is his only disguise.

He has no past, nor a future.

He lives to serve, but you may be his dinner.

Who knows where this cannaibal has gone?

But atleast there is no one who will mourn...

Ah, the last man, of the team called Red Dawn,

An ancient boy, childish at heart.

Can anyone see behind his mask?

A carefree man, but we both really know,

That behind those eyes is a place no man should go.

Is he the last of a powerful clan?

Or is he reall just a black hearted, childish man?

These are the people that emerged from a red dawn,

Stained by the blood they have drained.

The clouds are red, the sky is black.

Everyone I have mentioned can never go back.

They are here to bring peace,

Through calamity,

And pain...

So, who's side are you on?

The fighting peace?

Or the peaceful fight?

A/N So, waddaya think? I know its vauge in some parts, gomenne! Don't forget to review! I'll give you pocky?