Death Is Just Around The Corner

(Miroku)

Poem

I'm looking up at the sky leaning against a tree. Wondering

When will the time come for me?

If I don't kill Naraku soon Then

I will face my doom

I know that in a year or so

I will be sucked up in my wicked hole

I don't want to have that horrible fate

But sooner or later it might be too late

I'm hoping that we can kill him in time

Before I face the wind tunnel of mine

Why does fate have to play this game

But now that I think about it my friends are the same

Even though they don't have a wind tunnel in their hand

Naraku arrange each of us a terrible plan

Inuyasha had his heart torn apart

When Kikyo shot him in the heart

Kagome has a lot of stress going back and froth though the well

Well can all tell

Sango has her brother to worry about

Now I see we all have our droughts

Even though they don't have a wind tunnel in their hand

Naraku arranged each of us with a terrible plan