The world is cold,
For a human.
One can never be too bold.

To bold to say,
How they feel.
Throughout the day.

Don't even dare,
To voice,
That you care.

Thats far too bold.
In a world so cold.

Humans, they die,
And we drop like stones.
Humans, they lie,
But thats far to bold of me to admit.

One wrong phrase,
Can end your life.
Humans have but one phase.

Deterioration.

Humans, I'm afraid,
They wrinkle with age.
Not even my friends, can give me aid.

Their skin it folds,
And grows dark with age.
But thats to bold.

Far, too bold to say.

I watch the light,
Of dawn,
And I think, 'Is this my last fight?'

Years will pass,
And I will fade,
At last.

They will sit, at my bedside,
Holding back,
The tears they wish to hide.

But thats much too bold to say.

I will smile,
And laugh.
They may ask me too stay awhile.

Just a bit longer,
Saying their plea,
To make me stronger.

But thats far too bold to say.

I laugh, maybe I am lying,
I do that often,
To keep my self from dieting.

They don't really care,
Because they've never thought,
Of my bones being scattered in the midday air.

But thats far too bold for me to say.
Too bold to tell my feelings,
which ache at my soul, throughout the day.

I watch them,
And I ponder,
How will it be to leave them?

Life is cold,
For a human,
That grows Old.

I hope in the end,
I am remembered,
As a dear friend.

And not as a human,
He died with age,
Just another man to them.

Not someone who was afraid,
Of the bold things he could never say.

"KUWABARA! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?" Yusuke screamed to his friend, who stood still in the middle of the battlefield.

Blood poured from the 32 year old man's body.

His eyes were far off, and his slightly wrinkled face, soft, and sad.

"Kuwabara!" Kurama called too him.

The demon was pouring up, aiming for the human.

Hiei swore, and Killed the demon, injuring himself in the process. He fell feeling a burning pain in his arm.

He glared at the frozen human, and lashed out at him, punching him in the face. Kurama grabbed Hiei, and the angry demon roared, "WHAT THE F*CK IS WRONG WITH YOU!? YOU FOOLISH HUMAN!!"

Yusuke dropped to his friends side, glaring as well.

The group waited for a reply, and then in a gentle whisper, his eyes soft, and looking much older than he was, he spoke.

"Yes...just a human."

The three looked at each other confused.

"Humans...they grow old,
Days grow too long,
And nights, too cold.

Humans they age,
Now will you lead me...
To my grave."

The human, Kazuma Kuwabara, gave a sigh.

And thus he did die.