*I do not own InuYasha materials, they belong to uhh..someone else..)
Part I
Through the smoke and haze, the worst battle to rage, blood and tears, streaming down her face, and imposter hanyou, took his place, a former thief's insidious plot, the reason they fought, dancing embers, in the air, only soot and hatred to breathe, everywhere.....
Part II
Sunlight filtered through the trees, Sakura blossoms, floated on a gentle breeze, wandering forever in the golden rapture, Ultimately lost in his eyes, and irresistable ebony, dancing in the wind, the day they wished, would never have to end, locked in each other's embrace, and stand, face to face...
Part III
The battle raged on, all bloodshed, still neither were dead, he looked at his hand, "I don't understand, the jewel, this is how I ended up, in a battle so cruel?" An arrow meant for his head, hit the wall instead, he gazed at the source, where the arrow came from, with such force...
Part IV
The glittering river, rushed past by, for them time, seemed no longer to fly, their lips touched, in a kiss, that they would both miss, in his arms, she knew where, she had to belong, neither knew, what was about to go wrong....
Part V
He fled to the woods, she followed in spite, and she was about to end, this dreadful fight, with bow and arrow ready, she stood steady, he turned to face his lover, she let the arrow fly, he didn't block it, would rather die, but her death had to be, the last thing he'd see...
Part VI
They made a promise, to spend life together, they thought never would, their love die, they will use the jewel, to make him just like her for good, to really be lovers, like they should, that plan was set, the naxt time they met, but evil had a plan, to stop the hanyou from becoming full man...
Part VII
The blood flowed heavy, and he wasn't ready, to see the great priestess, his love, fall from her wounds, and die in front of his eyes, he tried to convince himself, that it was a dream or just plain lies, he had fifty years to spend because the story's not about to end, her spirit lives on, and he will live to see a new dawn.
~KikyoArrow
Part I
Through the smoke and haze, the worst battle to rage, blood and tears, streaming down her face, and imposter hanyou, took his place, a former thief's insidious plot, the reason they fought, dancing embers, in the air, only soot and hatred to breathe, everywhere.....
Part II
Sunlight filtered through the trees, Sakura blossoms, floated on a gentle breeze, wandering forever in the golden rapture, Ultimately lost in his eyes, and irresistable ebony, dancing in the wind, the day they wished, would never have to end, locked in each other's embrace, and stand, face to face...
Part III
The battle raged on, all bloodshed, still neither were dead, he looked at his hand, "I don't understand, the jewel, this is how I ended up, in a battle so cruel?" An arrow meant for his head, hit the wall instead, he gazed at the source, where the arrow came from, with such force...
Part IV
The glittering river, rushed past by, for them time, seemed no longer to fly, their lips touched, in a kiss, that they would both miss, in his arms, she knew where, she had to belong, neither knew, what was about to go wrong....
Part V
He fled to the woods, she followed in spite, and she was about to end, this dreadful fight, with bow and arrow ready, she stood steady, he turned to face his lover, she let the arrow fly, he didn't block it, would rather die, but her death had to be, the last thing he'd see...
Part VI
They made a promise, to spend life together, they thought never would, their love die, they will use the jewel, to make him just like her for good, to really be lovers, like they should, that plan was set, the naxt time they met, but evil had a plan, to stop the hanyou from becoming full man...
Part VII
The blood flowed heavy, and he wasn't ready, to see the great priestess, his love, fall from her wounds, and die in front of his eyes, he tried to convince himself, that it was a dream or just plain lies, he had fifty years to spend because the story's not about to end, her spirit lives on, and he will live to see a new dawn.
~KikyoArrow
