Gaara - From Naurto Birthday Poem!
Hello everyone, Gaara Birthday was recent and what better way to celebrate one of my favorite characters besides a birthday poem!
Please like and reblog if you like this poem! Also I do apologize if I have not been as active or on schedule as I was not feeling well due to a variety of reasons.
Thanks for understanding and now…
T.W/Tags - This Poem deals with tragic birth, body horror, torture, war, death and suicide. You have been warned!
A monster stuffed inside a boy
Neither of them was consented…
The child survived with a monster inside that brought ruin and rot.
His peers and family are to neglect him.
Only one, his uncle - the mother’s brother cared
Till one day, his father ordered an assassination of his son…
Through the only one that cared was like his Sun.
But the sand protected him from any physical injuries…
Through the way of the heart, there is no protection from its accessories.
When he found out who tried to kill him.
The beast was unleashed, when the words said…
“ [I hated you for killing my sister and my sister named you after] self-loving carnage…[nobody ever loved you]”.
Suicide, a thousand bombs.
In a fit of grief and rage, he become a full monster, -
Hated filled him and love became a corpse.
Only love to myself, the narcissist that was smoked.
Later on, many years later…
The psychopathy only grew.
Cold and distant, not even his siblings could reminisce with him or knew.
Used as a weapons, purposed as a weapon.
Now, it was time to use and invade…
A countries test was well-underway.
Lost of control of whatever was gained.
Could see the dark from within…
Puts his conflict and mind amend.
Through the beast reside…
His hated had become love ever-shine!
Leader of his people and won their trust and cries.
Kidnapped by men, who do terror for a goal in wrathful mist.
Took the monster out of him…
An old lady came and gave her life, an honorable and redeeming exchange.
Later on, the Fourth Ninja war was at hand…
At long last, after many years…
Seeing the monsters who hunted him before…
Through still slightly bitter…
They joined forces together as one.
What stated out as alien and hate, was now a familiar and love make.
And he found out, his mother always had his back and the soul was found in the sand.