A mad man's desire is to burn in fire. He seeks warmth.
By CotardDelusionz4 years ago in Poets
Vengeance, a form of justification we created, Grabbed by us and molded into something pleasing to the eye, Because of the way we see it we think the harms are worth the reason.
In a vast empty plain where the grass is green lives a beautiful sakura tree. Its lonely presence in the silent plains feels eerie to anyone who sees it in the far distance.
