I know, I know, I haven't been keeping up with my Arrows of Light story. What can I say? I have midterms! Anyway...I have no idea why I wrote this but sometimes you feel the urge to write about a character that you hate- because you relate to them. It puzzles me as much as it probably puzzles you. Or maybe it really is just me. ;D
I can't absorb all the emotions
Always stirring around my soul
Not the soul that's mine, of course
But his, the one who makes me whole.
He's a different individual
Believes in justice through their death
Smooth voice resounds within my core
The reason for my every breath.
But as the days go on in silence
I feel his heart may never mend
The torture and the suffering
Like the world's about to end.
He will surely win this game, you see
The sword not mightier than his pen
His reign will be one of domination
And no one will chance to challenge his pride again.
Every sunset brings regrets
That I have done within the day
But it's all for Light, so I'll toil on
Let the pieces (pages?) fall where they may.
There's a time and place for all the regrets
Another evening to gaze at the sky
No others to confide in, no missing moments
Or resolutions to be made before I die.
Shuffling footsteps echo behind me
When I glance back, there's nobody there
I can't return to the life I wish I still had
Can't find it within myself to care.
The rippling surfaces of those I do not trust
They don't deserve to stay alive
And when the time shall come, and his feats are unveiled
The glorious era will arrive.
The light shines from his amber eyes
But there's a new darkness to them I do not know
His voice drowns out any desperate plea
But fear I dare not show.
A deep abyss surrounds my abandoned heart
I have no choice, I can't relent
I beg myself to accommodate his plans
Though I know in my heart- I'll never be content.
This riptide of uncertainty
Reluctance to live in the now
He assures me such, that he'll succeed
I feel that constant, irksome 'how'?
Yet I know that he is worth it all
The death and hate, the subtle pain
The king and god of a brand new world
I tilt my head up, laugh in the pouring rain
For no shadow is cast by Kira
And no weakness to be seen
I'll snicker in the face of Takada
And Misa-Misa will be queen.
©Ari
I need some ice cream...
Don't forget to review! I think I'm going to make a oneshot later about something of this sort, but I dunno. Is it overused?
