I lie on the ground
As the snow falls from the sky
And it chills my bones where I'm found
The snow is not my enemy, but my ally
It's cold feel slowly begins
To kill me as I sleep in it's embrace
And the flakes touching my skin feels like pins
As it falls upon me, the very worst disgrace
It's hopeless to try and warm me
For I am all ready frozen inside
All I wait for now, is to flee
As my very own death is applied
I never wanted to change the world
I just wanted to leave it colder
Than when I was alive, warmth was unfurled
In death, there is nothing, not ever getting older
I will just stay here
Away from this hateful society
It was just what I was told to fear
The only thing you get from it is anxiety
The moon rises high
And covers me in it's cold light
All I've ever wanted to do was die
And now, my chances are shining and bright
The first dance is soon
The Dance of the White Moon
Author notes
Based off of Rukia's zanpakutou's abilities, mixed with my life.
There is a dragon of frost, who's life is as cold as his breath...
Comments
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I think that you and I have a great many things to speak of, youngling. Chill is a powerful motivator in this piece, and I think (at least in my opinion) it's symbolism for a lot of things that you have mentioned here. I won't go into detail (I get boring quick), but I love this write. I am going to print it off and hang it upon the hall at my place so I can read it every day.
Lovely contribution,
Rayn
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i like it
wootness its great!
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