Amber

By the velvet cloak of night
Amber eyes take in the sight
Corpses strewn like ragged dolls,
Silent fallen bore no calls;

Fiery tresses whipped by wind
Complement bloody rivers of those sinned,
Dark red droplets pool the floor
Slipping off as sword did soar,
With a final flash of metal
Blade is sheathed and business settled

In the silver glow of moon
As the shadows tall did loom,
Amber glinted in the dark
The hitokiri's calling lark;

A/N: This is a poem I wrote and found it disturbingly reminded me of
Batoussai, so I substituted a few things so it did lean a bit more about
Kenshin. Anywho, please leave a review! ^.~