This is a poem I wrote for the final episode of Death Note, where Light Yagami's death and reign as Kira are the main focuses.
The angel's wing is but a few inches out of reach
She exclaims "stop contradicting all that you teach!"
There is no war, nor blatant pain
But there is no love, only a game
Another child's tear has joined the riverbed
It could never be where that child slept
"Can you not see what you've done?"
Perhaps the wish never begun
A trickster, a hard-heart, a death at best
The angel leans forward to clutch his chest
"You can look all you like, but there is nothing you'll find."
Even though the pendulum swayed
Even when by him she stayed
Even when the white orb of light
Was placed inside, it put up a fight
A glare forever etched into the soul of his
Eyes that surely would not be missed
If she placed a yellow kiss on his heart,
Would he still have stabbed her in the dark?
Through the ironic midst of blurred visions,
He yearns for one second of comfort that's his
Why ever did those rag dolls stray?
Though, even now, he would have nothing to say
Searching for one quiet place,
The disappointing trickle of blood caressing his face
Not one of his evildoings returns,
With himself as himself, he could never learn
The erases runs across the sweat of his skin
His mind whirls in confusion and context of sin
The child has lost his way
Inevitably, you could say
Bare feet trudge through the mud and the rain
In hopes to find somewhere, the arms of promise, to lay
And then, nothing was real
Nothing to know, nothing to feel
No one at all
No thoughts at all
This was his fault
Ever so wrong,
"Join it?" a somber and faint voice pleads.
The angel's wing is but a few inches out of reach
She exclaims "stop contradicting all that you teach!"
There is no war, nor blatant pain
But there is no love, only a game
Another child's tear has joined the riverbed
It could never be where that child slept
"Can you not see what you've done?"
Perhaps the wish never begun
A trickster, a hard-heart, a death at best
The angel leans forward to clutch his chest
"You can look all you like, but there is nothing you'll find."
Even though the pendulum swayed
Even when by him she stayed
Even when the white orb of light
Was placed inside, it put up a fight
A glare forever etched into the soul of his
Eyes that surely would not be missed
If she placed a yellow kiss on his heart,
Would he still have stabbed her in the dark?
Through the ironic midst of blurred visions,
He yearns for one second of comfort that's his
Why ever did those rag dolls stray?
Though, even now, he would have nothing to say
Searching for one quiet place,
The disappointing trickle of blood caressing his face
Not one of his evildoings returns,
With himself as himself, he could never learn
The erases runs across the sweat of his skin
His mind whirls in confusion and context of sin
The child has lost his way
Inevitably, you could say
Bare feet trudge through the mud and the rain
In hopes to find somewhere, the arms of promise, to lay
And then, nothing was real
Nothing to know, nothing to feel
No one at all
No thoughts at all
This was his fault
Ever so wrong,
"Join it?" a somber and faint voice pleads.
thanks for your recommendation.I actually like what Blaire and Volpes did.I can't wait to read the end of the story.Both Blaire and Volpes are great characters I love them.
I would like to leave the link anyway link
It would be great if more death note fans would visit they're site and BTW leave a comment there at contact(its a proof you have read everything...)
anyway I have heard that the second notebook is going to be published in 2 months or less so good luck B&V.If someone who knows them personally is reading my message pls ask them if they can publish more images from the story and the other characters.
I would like to leave the link anyway link
It would be great if more death note fans would visit they're site and BTW leave a comment there at contact(its a proof you have read everything...)
anyway I have heard that the second notebook is going to be published in 2 months or less so good luck B&V.If someone who knows them personally is reading my message pls ask them if they can publish more images from the story and the other characters.