Poems from YABOROS
They cry to us for help always like beggars,
We are their blood but we block our ears from their cries.
We said all must suffer as we did...
Your beauty brings joy to my heart.
Your shape turns the world.
Your strength is undying.
Scarlet ribbon is your lips.
Your touches are...
Your beauty brings joy to my heart.
Your shape turns the world.
Your strength is undying.
Scarlet ribbon is your lips.
Your touches are...