She was the daughter of Death

A/N: ah, poetry in English, something I just basically don't master/understand at all XD but I gave it a weak shot :o

She was the daughter of Death, well, that was what she believed to be.
Born while she should have died, she witnessed the slaughter of her family
Taken to strangers, she was raised to become a killer
Over and over and over again, she pulled the trigger

killing sprees after killing sprees, torture after torture she became stronger
Emotionless face, she was no more than a puppet to her masters
Oya was dead, Oya is dead...no Oya is alive but buried deep inside
That sweet little girl she should have become if life had been otherwise

She stole her independence, destroyed the Shadow League and was set free
but free from her past and free in her mind she couldn't be
An assassin she was, an assassin she would always be
taking lives from criminals, going again on killing sprees

She was the Daughter of Death but didn't choose to become one
Now that she is free, her murder urges can't be gone
An assassin she was, an assassin she would be
living a fake life so at night the monster can be freed.

She is the daughter of Death...and will always be.