• Thorns wraped around my body clenching me tighter and tighter,
    a pounding on my head,
    a bleading that pours into my heart,
    I've killed the one I long to see,
    my heart desides for me,
    Shall I never be anything but a cursed belsing to my everything,
    In life and in death,
    would it make any diffrence,
    would I still feel the same pain I feel now,
    a name beaing called,
    a silence that is swift,
    Like the falling of a pettel inthe brease it clings to the ground,
    and only you can hear it's sorrows,
    cast away from life,
    was this fate,
    is it death?
    Life?
    could only you see what is happining,
    alass to live is to die,
    because only only you know the beauty of "Life",
    By: Kesky Kasayamaharou