OK, I usually don't like Kikyo, but I can kinda understand why she hates everything. She's dead, she thought she was betrayed, and she had to go to hell, which I'm sure, sucks. So I thought I'd reach deep into the depths of my poetic soul, to write a poem for her, from her point of view, right before she shot Inuyasha. It just takes a second to read, so gimme a review when you're done, and it'll be much appreciated. Enjoy!
What Once I Loved
I weep and grieve After I'm slain I want to leave This Mortal pain
I look around And see I've found The source that is to blame
Sparks of fire Ignite in my eyes It is my desire To see his demise
I shall send this demon to the pit Of hell from whence he came
His way I start Forward I stagger I shall pierce his heart With my eyes of daggers
There he is now As tempting as heaven I erase this thought As I raise my weapon
I call out to him He seems confused Like he doesn't know why I'm bloody and bruised
I ignore his false concern As I shoot my dart His sad complexion tells me I've avenged my broken heart
It's my last meeting Here on Earth With the one who made me Regret my birth
We used to fit Like hand to glove But now I hate What one I loved
What Once I Loved
I weep and grieve After I'm slain I want to leave This Mortal pain
I look around And see I've found The source that is to blame
Sparks of fire Ignite in my eyes It is my desire To see his demise
I shall send this demon to the pit Of hell from whence he came
His way I start Forward I stagger I shall pierce his heart With my eyes of daggers
There he is now As tempting as heaven I erase this thought As I raise my weapon
I call out to him He seems confused Like he doesn't know why I'm bloody and bruised
I ignore his false concern As I shoot my dart His sad complexion tells me I've avenged my broken heart
It's my last meeting Here on Earth With the one who made me Regret my birth
We used to fit Like hand to glove But now I hate What one I loved
