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...