Disclaimer: I do not own Yu Yu Hakusho, but these poems are entirely mine.
Warnings: Violence and Suggestive Themes
A/N:
-Yeah, I updated. Unbelievable, right? This chapter is all about your number one Rekai Detective, Yusuke Urameshi. In this chapter, while reminiscing, however unlikely that is, Yusuke realizes that he does have a problem, more than likely due to his demonic heritage. It would also explain his fixation with fighting and beating Kuwabara to a bloody pulp of shi- well you get the picture. Enjoy.
Bloodlust
It is my obsession,
it is something I crave.
It is something I cannot be robbed,
something I cannot be depraved.
I find myself addicted,
addicted to the thrill of life at stake.
I find myself addicted,
to the flow of blood in my wake.
It is my quandary,
a dilemma I must face.
That I cannot resist,
but to lay others to waste.
I cannot escape it,
the rush, the thrill.
Till my needs are quenched,
my appetite stilled.
It is what pulses through me,
what courses in my veins.
What will never depart,
what will never wane.
The nature of my essence,
both gift and curse.
Given to it wholly,
consumed, immersed.
What keeps me driven,
by what I am compelled.
What condemns my antagonists,
By what they are broken and felled.
The adrenaline and violence,
for me it is a must.
For I find an unappeasable need for this sensation,
this sensation that is Bloodlust.
-End Chapter-
A/N:
-This is personally my favorite chapter next to Botan's, so I hope you enjoyed, it as much as I did. Don't forget to review on your way out.
