A poem I wrote for Gaara-kun.....I luff him even if he is evil & stuff.....his past depressed me so much.......well, I hope you enjoy this, it's real bad, but I figured I'd put it up!
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the clothes on my back, the huge shelf full of manga & anime in my room, & the huge shoujo eating plant that gaurds the bishounen.
Dedications: Billy-chan, Kiyami, Tano, TanoKi(all 3 the same person), & the creator of Naruto....a truly gifted artist.
Blood:
Death, destruction, pain,
Why mother?
Blood surrounding
All consuming hate
Demon's possession
Blood soaked sand
Voices, mother...
Why are they here?
Mother...why don't you answer?
Fear,
I smell it in the sand
Do you taste it? smell it?
Everywhere, it paints the road
Crimson, a crimson prison...
Giving a purpose to this purposeless fool,
Killing to feel, why am I here?
Dead inside, no more warmth,
No more hope.....
I like the first stanza but the second I was forcing myself to think of, & when I do that it comes out sounding bad....but I can't do much better, seeing as how I can only write during school, & it's summer vacation(I only get inspiration in school when I'm dieing of boredom)......
Oh yes! /-/0W 4/23 Y0U L337 M4S73/2'S? does anyone understand L337 out there? for I desire to learn it....yet I do not know how I may........hehehehehehe.....Largo-sensei & Junpei-kun are the greatest