A/N: Okay, this is my first, and probably last, attempt at writing a poem. I just felt like writing something, and here it is in all its unspectacular glory. Guess who I'm writing about?
Change?
Quickly dash throughout the halls
Grasp the finely chiseled stones
Jump across the hidden pitfalls
Cut through all the flesh and bones
X
Lure an innocent into the dark
Sink the claws into the skin
Have your way without leaving a mark
Fall deeper, deeper into sin
X
A hunt, a chase, finally caught
What was a hunter is now prey
A life taken, another bought
The human grows, the demon at bay
X
What was silver is now red
What was gold is now verdant
Brand new habits, old ones dead
The skilled, now un-conversant
X
A new black bird perches on the tree
So strong, beautiful, callous, forsaken
Fifteen years since he felt such glee
The demon is soon to reawaken
A/N: Okay, is it as bad as I thought? I'll take any constructive criticism. And the Xs in the middle of the poem is so I can separate the verses. I hate what fanfiction has done to the editing.