Thomas60
01-12-2008, 12:31 PM
I was bored, so I thought I'd do a poem
"Release Gamuza"
What do I see beyond the moors,
Galloping near on all fours,
Looking weary, yet spell to the eye,
no, I must be dreaming.
As the light began to fade,
All eyes to the masquerade,
The face I'd known so long ago
Oh my heart is beating.
Embracing firmly with our arms,
Forming back to hollow self,
A pain to share, on those we care,
To endure the years of scarring.
Passing out onto my shoulder,
I stroked her smooth green hair,
That someone hurt my fair mare,
They'll wish they hadn't dared.
Ulquiorra: "Release"
by Thomas60
"Release Gamuza"
What do I see beyond the moors,
Galloping near on all fours,
Looking weary, yet spell to the eye,
no, I must be dreaming.
As the light began to fade,
All eyes to the masquerade,
The face I'd known so long ago
Oh my heart is beating.
Embracing firmly with our arms,
Forming back to hollow self,
A pain to share, on those we care,
To endure the years of scarring.
Passing out onto my shoulder,
I stroked her smooth green hair,
That someone hurt my fair mare,
They'll wish they hadn't dared.
Ulquiorra: "Release"
by Thomas60