A love of two worlds
Of the living and dead
Was broken
So unmercifully
The days she was here
She was moved by hate
Hate of her love
Hate of her life
Even though she is free
Far from my grasp
I still here her voice
As the sun slowly sets
I try to run
I can't hide
From the cold look
I last saw in her eyes
I try to forget
Memories so old
But now I am lost
My soul feels cold
I fall into a deep despair
And are comforted
By those for whom I care
But nothing can help
And as I run
To find what I seek
To find peace
To find her
Kikyo
Really people I hate Kikyo but this is what InuYasha was thinking when she died.