Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Whispers to Screams ❯ One-Shot

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Molding into deaths desire
Building off a strong empire
Moving in and without tire
Closing the gap which is life
Moving on with no relation
Keeping on the strong temptation
by the so convenient location
Of the beckoning bladed knife
To the heart then to the soul,
pour the blood into a bowl
Splash it on the burning coal
To receive the gift of pain
With each drop become more wary
Looking for the sanctuary
Then there is a charge to pary
As energy starts to wane
Hold to your precious breath
Do not give in to the death
Remember love that comes with
Staggering pain that continues on
Your innocence will be rewarded
That which could not be easily afforded
Your heart will tell of being accorded
Remembrance with the coming of dawn
Your memories of being taught
Your hatred for all those who bought
Affection that was roughly caught
Then enslaved and broke
You worked to make the elders proud
So hard you worked and then you bowed
You were left outside the crowd
In your sorrow you drown and choke
It was far too much for you to bare
No one ever seemed to care
No one ever seemed to dare
But hoard you lucky wealth
It makes you think about your past
How sanctuary didn't last
And how your eyes were so downcast
When pain unleashed her stealth
You gladly run to pains tight clutch
Your cuts sting at a fingers touch
The pain you think is not too much
So you run from sadness
Slowly as the pains increase
Slick and smooth is blood as grease
From physical pain, the souls pains cease
But moving away from gladness
The heavens never hated you
But watch was all that they could do
Watch the ruins fall onto
Your broken spirit, heart, and mind
They cry for no apparent reason
The suddenly common acts of treason
The knife cuts deep and starts the easing
The blades sharp tip glares so kind
You made them cry to see you weak
And still the steel will slice your cheek
Your cold face hides the eyes so meek
Behind a torn disguise
You wear the mask to feel a power
Of knowing people cringe and cower
Behind the acts of faceless glower
Towering in your eyes
The welcoming blade starts to call
You eye the blade that seems so tall
Screaming that this way is all
You and pain are now a team
Quietly the pain starts glowing
Slowly, sticky blood starts flowing
Suddenly your life starts owing
Transforming the whispers to screams