This poem is just one big stanza. I was really angry when I wrote it, which is why it has such a negative connotation.
Filth
That's all you are to me
I'd kill you with glee
If only I could
But because of her, I doubt I should.
Yet you disgust me
Vile as can be
Blood unpure
I am sure
You don't deserve to be
Part of my family
Even if I sometimes soften
Which doesn't happen often
I'll always lothe you
It'll always be true
Because you are FILTH!
A smear on my shirt
A nick on my sword
If I kill you
It won't even hurt
Me, because
I HATE YOU!
R & R! And yes, I know Sesshoumaru doesn't really have a shirt. I had to make it rhyme, sorry.