Silence
By: Ren
Sitting on a rock, the nice summer brezze
There was a boy, he liked days like these
It was hot, but the wind made it cool
But he silently waited for the stars
~~Silent art~~
Bored he was, supprisingly he rolled up his sleaves
He got out some clay and began to mold
A beautiful replica of a deity, his arms seamed to scold
Scold him with scars from unwanted encounters
Rescuing his pride
~~silent vanity~~
His arms had many stiches in places
Sometimes, he said, they look like faces
One frown, two that smile
One looked like a crocodile
He touched one, his pain came back, silent and unwanted
~~silent pain~~
The stars, out they finally came,
And unfortunately with them brang, the memorie of a dead friend
A pain in his heart resembled again, and out came a childish boy
Searching for his lost toy, and looked up at the stars and said
'sempai's donna is up thereā¦'
The other boy nodded silently in aggreance
~~silent memories~~
* Rest in peace Sasori *
