My Lilac Messiah
[A poem by JSF (Disclaimer: I do not own Shaman King in any way, shape, or form.)]
Lilac hair ruffles in the gust
It is his hair, that of The Fiend.
I can see the rage in his eyes.
You stupid, stupid, idiot!!
They hunt you Ami-chan. Lose me.
You can keep no vows to dreams.
When I lived, you were enough friend.
You were my lilac messiah.
When we were young Ami-chan, you
would share the rice with me. When we
grew we still remained brothers. You
had your sunrises and you had
your mountains crumble. But only
if I watched the days come and if
I cleared all the rubble with you.
But you cannot keep a promise
to a dead man. Let me go now.
The hunting dogs fear you because
as a bull, you can crush them.
My brother, my lilac messiah,
you used to be so, so gentle!
Where have you gone now, Ami-chan?
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