AN: Mandaz is back, with yet another poem I've written out of sheer boredom. o.o Basically, it's just Miroku's thoughts before he dies, because as dearly as I love the guy, I seem to enjoy killing him. Ah well. There's also some implied San/Mir in here...enjoy, even though it sucks!
Disclaimer: I own nothing. Just the actual poem. I made a wallpaper based on this poem, too, but that's not important.
I walk alone.
There's no one who can help me through this.
I have to do it on my own.
No one can know.
My hands tremble as I accept my fate.
I walk slowly to a desolate place.
A place where I can die alone.
The intense pain grows worse
And I force myself to hold back a scream.
She cannot hear me.
My death must remain a secret.
A harsh wind starts blowing around me
My own hand being the cause.
The pain intensifies.
The void grows larger
And as my agonizing screams fill the air
My life comes to a premature end.
And, that's it. REVIEW PLEASE! Reviews are good. Even if they're bad, it just makes me happy to know that people are actually reading this stuff. Don't expect anything new from me anytime soon, 'cause I just started workin' on a new fic, and I'm not posting it till it's complete 'cause I don't want rabid reviewers gettin' all mad at me for not posting. So...yeah.
luv ya!
-Mandaz
