I am Red

by bookgirl111

'I am crimson rose red, I wonder what...'

I am… [Red]

I am crimson, rose red.

I wonder what the next victim will sound like as they are painted with the purest red.

I hear the constant cries of all of my dying followers as they drown in the bathe of red liquid that they lust and live for.

I see the pile of corpses covered in cherry –flavored syrup severed on a silver platter to the world.

I want to clean this world of sin.

I am the crimson, rose red.

I pretend to be on HIS side, while plotting HIS end.

I feel the pressure of those who wait for their death by the one they call God, but I will give the final judgment.

I touch the families of those who lost their lives in the never ending battle for justice.

I worry for nothing, for all is alright, no one can stop me from finishing my job, not even Death.

I cry at the thought of HIM winning this battle and ending me in my right to give the divide judgment.

I am crimson, rose red.

I understand the price I pay as the one who delivers justice and right to the people.

I say that I will end HIS reign and bring peace.

I dream of how the end will come.

I try to pretend my hardest and create a flawless mask to fool others.

I hope that the end is(n't) ended in a blood-filled bath.

I am crimson rose red.

I am L. I am Kira. And I am chained to the end…

In dedication to Death Note, as well as Kira and L, who both in the end died. This poem was from both of their point of views at the same time which is why it is kind of neutral territory. Hoped you enjoyed!