He took a step onwards,
For some reasons, his destination become further with every steps,
He ran,
He ran,
And falls behind.
His hands tried to grasp the memories,
Yet he just couldn't reach,
He tried to screamed,
Wished to be heard.
Like always,
Nobody come for him.
He should just remembers
They all are dead,
Except for him,
Why?
Of course, because he is the immortal.
And others just a mere human.
x
He tried to kills himself,
The attemps were more than hundreds,
He failed,
And failed,
Again.
Many ways he had tried,
Drowning,
Taking pills,
Shot himself,
But all of it never suceed.
Years later,
A mysterious man came to him,
Offered an invitation to The Strongest Seven,
No matter how he tried to rejects,
The man would still come for him.
He gave up rejecting,
And decided to accept it.
x
When he was going,
He didn't expect it was related to the mafia,
And the strongest, too.
They introduced theirselves,
With the voice of pride,
And when it was his turn,
He just replied with silence.
His status was unknown so they decide,
He was nothing but a naive civilian,
They'd said.
He'd never corrected it,
Because they don't need to know,
Because it's not an important matter,
And he knows.
They are the strongest people,
With the strongest pride,
So what's the point of telling,
If nobody's willing to listen?
So he kept it quiet,
Until someone tried to break his silent shell.
x
It began on the usual day,
Acting like the fool,
He himself would admitted,
The acts were never doubted,
He was the greatest actor,
They don't need to know.
The older Sky was dead,
And replaced with a younger one,
She's so young and pure,
And his Sky's innocence was tainted.
She asked him,
With the usual curious gleamed eyes,
He chuckled and ruffled her hairs,
And that's how a question was simply forgotten.
The Sun was fully awared,
He completely taken back by the act the Cloud acted out,
He was called as The Greatest Hitman for reasons,
And he won't let himself be careless,
Even with the Lackey.
The Sun craved to know more,
He used many methods to know,
And he keeps failing more,
So he keeps searching for now.
The Mist too,
Was a curious fellow,
They were quite the fool,
To quickly trusted The Cloud's act,
Without any doubts,
They live the lie,
Saying that he's civilian.
The Lightning didn't realised anything,
He lives in his world,
He don't care about the Cloud,
Who's breaking right in front of his eyes.
The Rain was careless.
The Storm knew it all along,
It was a secret,
That he was also in the same problems with the Cloud,
Immortality be damned,
He wanted to die with fellow comrades,
So he kept on trying to break the curse,
And suceed.
x
Death was his top priority,
Certainly because it's the hardest,
To solve,
To find an answer,
For the end of it.
The Rainbow become quite close with him,
Yeah,
He's still the lackey,
That they didn't expect anything,
But,
He can smell awareness around him.
The Storm would always gave him a knowing smile,
And that pissed him off,
As like-
There's something hidden,
And he himself was a curious fellow.
At last, no answers were given.
xXx
Writer block attacked me and I just decided to wrote some poetry. This is actually an abandoned draft in my folder but I just corrected some words and published this.
Yeah- the ending is half-assed but my lord, I don't know how to end it.