By: InuHalfDemon They feared what laid within my blood.
Trying to destroy my spirit whenever they could.
But for whatever reason, my spirit held firm.
Until at this moment, now it is torn.
My blood runs hot inside my veins
My spirit has become wild and untamed
My eyes are scorching, piercing, glaring.
My claws are slicing, ripping, tearing.
Many are helpless and many will die.
But you stand firm and seem to defy.
My very nature.
My very goal.
My very self.
My very soul.
I seek your life.
I seek your death.
I seek your blood.
Your final breath.
I basically love the scene where Inuyasha becomes a full demon and is about to kill her, but she overcomes his demon with her love. So sweet. Anyway I wrote this poem, though it is a little different than what you may expect. Anyway, enjoy!