I do not own Inuyasha.
Knowledge
I never knew my father,
He was sent away.
To fight in a war,
At the ocean bay.
He came back,
Only for a day.
To protect his wife and me his new born son,
From the villagers who slay.
My mother made it out of the fire,
While he stayed to fight.
The building collapsed and killed both men,
Mother cried as she held me in the night.
The years went by as I grew up,
She tried to protect me from the stares.
I only questioned why they made funny faces,
It didn't matter what she did nobody cared.
Fall past and winter came,
My mother got sick during the day.
She had been coughing and hacking up blood,
I held her hand late at night until she passed away.
The next day I buried her in the ground,
The villagers came to beat me for such an act.
How could something vile like me bury my mother?
I am beaten to a pulp until I became lax.