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Here's a third poem, with thanks to knightfire, Seth Turtle and animeobessed3191 for reviewing. It might be a little confusing so I stuck in some action, thus making it a one-shot. Short, but hopefully the point got across...
-Without A Sound-
The burning sensation from the gaping hole in her side made her gasp, falling to the ground as the laser beam sliced through her. The others raced on, trying to beat the darkness, unaware of her fall. Pain searing every nerve, she grabbed at the wound with a hand, trying to keep breathing even as the sound of death's wings whispered closer. Her eyes widened as something grabbed her ankle; she twisted around and almost screamed as another beam of red lanced through her. The sound never came, though.
I'll go into the darkness without a sound
Because the dark is dragging me down
And if I dare to make a sound
Then they'll stop and look around
The darkness will drag them down
Into it's depths without a sound
And so I go without a sound,
Because they should live…
To go...
Without a sound…
Without a sound…
Without a sound…
"Raven?" Starfire looked around anxiously, panting heavily even as they slowed. "Where is Raven?" The others collapsed, finally having made it to the surface, away from whatever had been chasing them. Robin raised his head, chest heaving as the eyes behind the mask scanned the area. He dragged himself to the hole they had climbed out off, searching the inky depths for an answer.
"I don't know, Starfire. I don't know…"