26; Poisoned Poetry

Feb 05, 2007 16:22

This curse amuses
It is not so dangerous
Merely annoying

Il Forte, a word?
When you have the time, of course
No rush, noble one.

Grimmjow, listen now
When you train the little one
I will be there too.

The same goes for all
I will accompany him
To education.

[Private to Il Forte, Zaera-Polo, & Ulquiorra]

Now we all know this
We always speak on it, too
I will ask, what now?

Our master is weak
The family is fighting.
Some can’t be trusted

Grimmjow Jaggerjack
Sides with his woman ‘for us.
He feels emotions.

Noitora, he
Has refused to return now.
For his ‘new’ master.

Rori is loyal
To a fault, so it would seem
She may not be swayed.

Wonderwyce is torn
Cirucci tries to explain
She will keep trying.

But the question stands.
What to do with our master?
Something must be done.

[/Private]

meeting, zaera-polo, wonderwyce, grimmjow, curse day, ulquiorra, affected, truce, il forte

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