Disclaimer: I don't own Sesshoumaru or any other Inuyasha characters
His sword cuts through anything
His hair twirls through the air
His eyes as gold as a sunset
He's as cold as he is fair
He glares at his brother
His only family here
Because of a choice that wasn't his
Nor his brother's, but he can't hear
He won't listen that blood
Isn't as important as it seems
But he believes the wrong way
Brothers, they cannot be
So at all our meetings
It's all during ill will
And there's no chance to see him
Like he acts with the little girl
Rin was her name
Years past
But I'm sure that now
Her mortal body didn't last
So I'm sad to say
He's become kind yet cruel
He has a softness of him
But it doesn't show in his rule
So he lives alone
Though surrounded on all sides
And ignores those around him
As, on them, his glace slides