The Shinigami
God of Death
Great Destroyer
Duo Maxwell
The Shinimegami
Nemesis
Ace of Spades
Duet Maxine
Two lovers at war
Not with one another
But with
The World
Their love was the
Broken, twisted,
Dirty, unwanted,
Street kind
Because they were
Broken, twisted
Dirty, unwanted
Street kids
But don't drag the past out
Into the light
Because no one wants to see
A horror movie too close to home
Their lives were Hell
Their sleep was nightmare-ridden
But not even in Death
Did they stop loving each other
The girl died in her lover's arms
He gave her his cross to wear
And they burned her body
But the boy wears her cross now
He wears their past
Close to his heart
Until the day he can see her again
And give it back,
Shiny and new
Tori: Mission-Write a free verse poem.
Ke: Piece of paper= $.001
Tori: Oh God…
Ke: Chewed up pen= $.50
Tori: *covers face with hands*
Ke: Standard notebook= $1.50
Tori: *hides face* Please shut up…
Ke: Look on Mrs. Midoko's face when Tori handed assignment in= priceless
Tori: *dies of embarrassment*