A/N: I thought of this poem when I watched the OVA movies. There may be some spoilers.

Hope you like

Disclaimer: I do not own Rurouni Kenshin.

HIS SHEATH

She kept him together

Through his bloody life.

As a pretend couple

But then became his wife.

His sword killed many

As a deadly killer.

But his life changed

To a lover.

She made his see

The better part.

The part, of his good heart.

His life was sad

And so was hers.

But together

They made the perfect cure.

A traitor in the mist

Tore them apart.

A death,

A broken heart.

Her brother’s vengeance

Got her killed.

He turned killer (A/N: That’s Kenshin)

As his fate was sealed.

No longer being sane

He killed without a care.

Killed left and right,

Not even dared.

He became Battosai the Manslayer,(Sp?)

The one who was feared by all.

He killed legions

The last thing many saw.

When he lost her

He lost his humanity.

He lost everything,

He lost his sanity.

She was his sheath

His shield,

When he lost her

He began to kill.

Remember, everyone has a sheath, a shield, but when you lose them, you lose your sanity. Just keep your sheath close and treasure every minute you have with them, tell them how you feel.

A/N: I hope you liked it. I hope this taught you a lesson. Please rreview.

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