Note: For those of you who have read the poems so far and are wondering why this has a T rating, I present you with Hidan. Why the asterisks? I think they stand out more in the poem than the actual letters would. I obviously made use of swear words in this one, since it's the generally accepted that he likes his cussing, though I don't actually think he swears that much more than everyone else. But they are good for his slap-in-the-face, seemingly contradictory character, so here you go. Oh, and don't take offense at Hidan. His views aren't my own.
Character: Hidan
Cursed
F*** you.
Go die in a damn hole already.
Wait, hold on, shithead, 'cause I'm gonna take your blood,
And let you feel every drop of my pain.
Every last drop, you hear?
F*** you.
You think you're better than me?
Well, you're wrong, aren't you?
And I'll give you the answer, 'cause it's too obvious not to say, seriously.
You're wrong, is what. I'm a believer,
And you're just a sorry little shithead that's gonna get his ass smote by justice.
F*** you.
You wish pain on others, don't you?
You'd rather have a crowd of strangers take your hurt.
You'd rather have anyone, anyone, anyone that's not you take your pain.
Some kind of twisted greed, is what that is, and greed is a sin.
So when you're burning down there in the pits of hell screaming and screaming and screaming and screaming for it all to stop, praying to a god that you never once respected or worshiped or loved, not once in your whole sorry-ass life…
'Sucks for you,
'Cause justice has no mercy.
Form: Freestyle. Repetition and stream of thought.