Sentiment Unknown

Such obsessive audacity…

To exceed your boundary of understanding while assuming such impertinent ignorance of our mystery for which you’ve claimed…after all you could know of forever but for an ageless depravation!

A romance of blood…

Lust captures your susceptible hearts while your youth tends to blind you from Ra. And like oblivion maturity lays claim to become you venerable souls. Whence you come to understand the vulnerability of a frivolous imagination.

*Sighs, shaking his head*

As good is misunderstood to be naïve, love there also makes us victim to desire…. So can we then not be compared for our awareness and our mutual weaknesses?

*Grumbles*

Because I’m bound by death and sentiment’s unknown to me, I cannot know but hope for it to be enough for my peace of mind to help me against bleeding you all for your idiocy.