Trigun Fan Fiction ❯ Trigun Poetry ❯ Vash ( Chapter 6 )

[ P - Pre-Teen ]

His soul is immaculate.

His body is scrapped, scarred, and torn,
His red leather coat is worn,
His eyes of green, mixed with blue,
glisten in the sun of late afternoon.

He wishes for the best.

He prays to God, with all of his might,
He hopes to win this impossible fight,
He wants to live in a world of peace,
wanting all of the hatred to cease.

The Gunslinger goes and helps everyone he can.

The Gunslinger will never harm a soul,
The Gunslinger wields a heart of gold,
The Gunslinger would sacrifice his life,
just because he is really nice.

Vash is a 'being oustside of time'.

Vash is a lanky man,
Vash has a robotic hand,
Vash is 'The Huminoid Typhoon',
but we all know that isn't quite true.

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a/n: I was bored, and felt like rhyming.....so...yea! Love and Peace! (and don't forget to review!)