Sakura: Just a poem I wrote from Satoshi about Krad. Very depressing. I love the two paired together, but I tried in this poem for something a little more Canon.
Info: POV- Satoshi; His expression of distaste and hatred at being trapped by his curse.
Warnings: May cause depression .
Disclaimer: I do not own any D.N.Angel characters here and within. I am not making a profit off of this, people! It is simply a girl with no life making an attempt at poetry!
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Taste of Death
Words.
Sickly sweet.
Dripping and heavy with spurious feelings
Ooze from pale lips, wet and glistening.
Skillful when fabricating lies
Twisting words into delirium
Into shapes unknown and unrecognized.
Into Darkness.
Held by the chains of my ancestry.
Trapped by the bonds of heart and blood.
I live in bondage with you, my captour.
Your hands are on my throat, curse…
Will your hold loosen only when I am dead?
Or will your choking grasp remain,
Even when my complexion is sick and pale
And my breath has left me.
I am your host, your keeper.
But I haven't control over you.
I am a prisoner within myself
Trapped screaming beneath the white wings.
The white wings of a blonde Angel.
The Angel of Death and Destruction.
My very own Gabriel.
My taste of death.
You are my Curse.
The Hikari Curse.
And I fear, Krad, you may never let me free.
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Sakura: 'My very own Gabriel. My taste of death.' These arereferences to the biblical Angel of Death. Just a little fact. I would like some input on this, because I don't often do poetry for the purposes of Fanfiction, (as in, from another person's POV). Please take the few seconds to give me some! It would make this pitiful Authouress so happy!