Poems from Art by asuku

Good riddance there he is with fangs elongated slowly feeding on us yet we turn a blind eye as we have fought for too long with no song of...
Strangely it looks How his world collide with thine Still happy is he For it's a pleasure he cherish In front of the he pretend to be grim...
I try to forget you Went on a journey of thousand miles Still, you keep appearing to me No matter where I hide You still seek me Is this...
In deep thought I wonder what really are you? If only I could meet you but you seem so far away even with the speed of light I still won't...