How Hollow
By SMYGO4EVA
Lost souls
Servants of the power swords
Death runs amok
A society of the dead
Of the dead
White snow cascades
The moon stands till
A fang cuts into the night sky
The snow continues to fall
The moon fang cuts deep
White appears all over
Pure white snow
An eclipse sets over the ground
Unhallowed ground
A spirit sees the moon
Seeing all white
But also the darkness
Webbed into the moon
Never seeing
Its true form
Its eyes are blinded
Bloodied vision
By the moon's inner darkness
Lust for death and destruction
The white spirit
Saw that death would come a'calling
Not to the society of pure souls
But to the black moon
And the spirit itself
The moon, never silver
Grey shades
Tainted, a hollow being
Snow encircles the spirit
The sleeve of the white snow
A hollow within a man's conscience
Blinded by what was there
What used to be there
Using facades as their fronts
A false pretense
An instinct to seal
Ruin all around
An instinct to destroy
To slaughter
Blood is upon snow
The spirit is too tainted
A child of white winds
The moon has become black
As its soul has been overpowered
Filled with hatred
Filled with lust for battle
An entity of itself
White within black
Red within black
As they once were
The spirit finally collapses
Unto the cold, unforgiving snow
Red now
Bled by the moon's fang
Her soul is red
The eyes are now black
The moon is tarnished
The spirit cannot change the moon
They were always impure
A spirit of snow
A moon of cruelty
Symbols of the pure society
And an old enemy of that society
A demise that was inevitable
Sode no Shirayuki
Hollow Ichigo
The spirit
The moon
Once pure
But never again
Nevermore
Oh how hollow