Some short poem I had in my head.
Disclaimer: I do not own Durarara.
-Note- Minor spoiler about Izaya's family. Sometimes it might not seem rhyming.
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Black Rabbit.
Once upon a time
In the world of white
Lived a creature so dear
With expressions so bright.
Skin like cream
And eyes of red,
Released at last
In the city of dead.
Once loving parents
Turned their backs
Busy with two
Who bawled at max.
No one would care
No one would look.
No one would help
The boy's shoulders shook.
The light of day
Started to fade
The temptation of twilight
Decided to invade.
It was said
That creatures could die
From neglect of care
But is it a lie?
So as he looked
Towards the city of dead
Shower them all
With love instead.
The same kind of love
He received from them all
The same kind of love
As he watched them fall.
Once upon a time
In the world of dark
Lived a creature to fear
Who left his mark.