~POV: Kenshin again~

Reflection:

Staring at the cold reflection,
of the cruel and hardened past
seeing the gruesome truth unshielded
the torment that has never passed

The blood is dripping from my hands
screams are echoing pain and fury,
soundlessly repeating on and on
A lonely quiet requiem.

Reflections shattering in the moonlight
Damaged lives and damaged souls
Mourning softly in the bitter night
My terrible sins not forgotten

How could I ever ask for forgiveness
When such a crime has been done?
How could anyone stand to love me
with such a bloodstained past?

As I stare at my reflection
Looking at my sinful past
The mirror it shatters from what it sees
Lying in a thousand pieces

Blood-soaked crystal glimmers beautifully
In the dark of night
Falling shattered to the ground
Unable to go back

~I hope you got what I was trying to say in this poem. I didn't make it
exactly clear, but I hope you thought this was as good as my other ones.~