Why

We feel
We love
We hurt
You stab
I throw
You know
But why?
Why can’t I be you and you be me?
When will we all truly see?
Why are things defined?
Why aren’t they?
What makes the fog so thick here
The fear is so sickeningly near
And why?
Do we really need to fight?
Do you really want my blood?
Do I really want your life?
No
It is this madness that takes our souls
But why?
Why?
-Tsaya

Messenger of Doom

You run
You fall
And you cry out for help
But to no avail.
Where are your friends?
Your family?
Your fortunes?
They are all gone now
Along with the clarity defining what is known to be true.
And so I weep for you
A heartless onmitsu I may be.
Where has my mask gone?
Where are my walls?
This are is coming to an end
And so I weep.
For the homeless child
For the dying samurai
For the slain enemy
And even for you
For your end is near.
And so I weep.
I'll not see you again
Farewell, while you live.
    -Tsaya

Like I Would
*Ghaldiel’s Point of view

Does he look at you like I should?
Is he kind to you like I would?
Can he love your eyes like I could?

All these things, they matter to me.
You’re so special but still don’t see
How very much you matter to me.

How sad were you in your deep sigh?
I knew he knew he made you cry,
Now your heart’s tied down so you can’t fly.
            Tsaya

I'm writing a book. Actually a series.... *shrugs* I can't think of anything else to say right nows, byes^_^