Enigmas can surround us,
even in the clearest of all days...

Yes, i hear it.
it has been so long...

I never failed to fathom all your actions.
You may appear cruel to anyone else...

An incision to the flesh,
scarlet that seeps out...

The heart beats for every second.
between each beat countless actions happen...

There are many days that i treasure now.
They are all very dear to me...

Eyes penetrate my shell
i can feel the intense warmth of this known aura...

Such is the way of life.
pitiful and full of despair...

I await it now.
there is no escape from it...

Discarded by tainted hands,
abandoned by grotesque beings...

Eyes that were never taught to weep or soften gaze...
destruction's right hand...

Yes,
I've been there...