Only Power

Fighting many a fight to become strong

Killing to prove your great strength, your power.

Maybe all the strength you gathered was wrong;

Finally someone pierces your armor.

Yet you still keep fighting, taking no help.

Almost impenetrable skin now cut

Now bleeding in pain you never will yelp.

Will you always act like such a bigot?

But you never change your ways. Though you think,

"Should I change a little, let the fight go?"

But if you should win you would get new ink

Conflicted you fight firing a cero

Continuing your great assault you fight,

In the end you fade out into the night.


Autors Note:

Hey thanks for reading this. It's suppose to be a sonnet but whatever it's about Nnoitra Gilga the fifth espada. As we all know he's violent and stuff. Also I know that he doesn't die at night like I wrote in the last line but I HAD to make it rhyme with fight. Also I know that he probably doesn't question himself during the fight with Kenpachi but he may have who knows, so yeah... Anyways thanks again for reading, reviews are amazing! :)

~Albel