Who am I if not two people staring out at you?
Who are you, if you are like me, cold inside with tears still clawing to get free
Can't you kill like I do, when they threaten you every time that smile crosses your face?
Why are you not like me? Why must I suffer and you, you be free?
I am the first, you are but the ninth.
What point is it for you to live, when you do nothing for your own life?
Don't you thirst for the blood as that demon they call you does?
Can't you see, we are the same?
No, we are not the same beings?
No, you refuse to kill them out of gain, or fear of losing those precious to your heart?
'Love'? what word do you speak of other then love your self?
How can you go against me? How can you win?
Are we not brothers in so many ways?
I cannot dare speak, so I sleep, allowing my beast to destory all you wish to protect!
I wish to die! I want to know why, I wish to live, yet my life goes on im misury. Why wont you kill me when I keep crying out for you to, please, cut out my heart, hand it to that other me, please, don't let them win, I want to die!
I cannot die!
Dieing if nothing but a foolish gain. Be a vessal, you must live, be a weakling, you must parish!
He crawls to me with desire to win carved into those eyes that I have now learned to trust.
I was in a dark box, he held the key that I long left rusting, he set me free to see.
I have those to love, not just my self.
My people, my family, my self.
No longer will I live by darkness of a wicked beast that I chose to harbor before I saw the light, now I shall live like my hero does, and see and grow, and cheerish those I love.
For what else does this Kanji mean etched into my forehead, then to love all with this still healing heart.
Is this long enough for most of you? Its a Gaara one, I don't think it is much of a poem though, so I'll let you tell me if it is or not.
