Sesshoumaru,
Inu-Youkai no ko


Your phantom smile bewitched the weak youkai
Who didn’t know the awesome youki inside
The ruthless way you let them know was by
The venomous swipe of Dokutsuma(tsume, sou)
Watching their spirit fading out from the world
With the smile lingering

Softly you inhale the air that had been polluted by
Stench of fresh corpse
Yet your expression placid as the lake surface
Who only startle when pieces of willow leaves
Sliding around teasingly

Blades of zephyr swift around your relaxing stance
Combing through your opal shaggy hair
Revealing the pointed ears
Which had heard innumerable blares of victims at moribund
The music of stimulation to your bloodshed prelude

Sauntering around the chaotic world of youkai
Your youki awed the potential opponents
Jaken who would follow your steps to the gate of hell
Applauded for every bloodshed you performed
In such venomous yet flamboyance fashion

You are a poisonous flower
Alluring the admirer with your dulcet blossoms
Yet who knows what hides under the welcoming beauty
Who appeared to be innocent
Life-taking venom lies beneath

Without a care you continued to perform
Slowly letting your opponents expire painfully in your illusive art of
A bond between life and death
Seeing too much of your perfection left no place
For the victory of other people
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