Angels don't Cry
Yet another chapter for this fanfic.Ah well. Mind you I'm writing this all in one day so you better be happy shakes fist angrily. Grrrrrrrr. And now, we go to the chappie of the POV of our little friend…Daisuke. Oh and yeah, I noticed that I have been getting a little off topic, but I like writing it so wait for the next "on topic" one, kapeesh?
Chapter 4: All an Act?
I watch the battle,
Through eyes that aren't my own,
The battle that wages long,
Of the curse of 2 clans,
Sometimes I wonder,
Why they fight so,
What could be the reason?
The reason behind this brutal clash,
I have questioned my half,
Don't get me wrong, I tried,
Though, no matter what,
Dark would not answer,
What could it be?
Could it be a tragic tale?
Of lost souls left in their fatal trail?
Or are there secrets?
That can never be told,
Secrets that could change what we know,
Maybe Dark does not know,
Or maybe, it is better that we don't know,
Yet, I am still curious,
If what they hide is bad,
Why do they continue to fight on?
Why must they continue this madness?
When not one of them benefit,
May they win or lose,
What do they get out of this?
Perhaps it is the sheer joy of triumph,
Or maybe, some satisfaction for their growing anger,
Anger towards the other,
Or possibly, just another way to vent their frustration?
The frustration of being trapped?
But where do all these feelings come from in the end?
Could it be us, the Tamers?
Maybe it is us, who are wrong,
So many questions,
The answers unknown,
But one thing I desire to know,
Why, does Krad, the White Wings,
Have to be so bitter?
Could it be a sad memory of his past?
His happiness must have left so fast,
What is it that makes him so cold?
So hateful?
Surely one cannot hate like so?
He is so cruel, but is it an act?
Is there more than just the obvious facts?
So different from my alter-ego that I know,
Dark and Krad, day and night,
Light and Shadow,
Black and White,
Completely different yet so same,
Two winged beings that can never be tamed.
Behold the thoughtful insight of Daisuke Niwa's brain! Not as poetic as can be but you try making a poem out of this! (No please don't, you'll ruin me. ) and as said earlier, it is not focused on Krad as much but it's hard from the mind of a Niwa. So I hope you review, after I went through so much trouble to write this!