Humanity...
Humanity eats away its sanity.
Refusing to accept remorse as its punching bag.
Emptiness paints the walls in such abstract colors.
Fatalities spread like fireworks.
Even buildings crumble under such inhuman treatment.
No longer does the grass grow.
Brunt ash fingerprints the end of our creation.
The God's we play.
The sins we justify.
For usually its not your everyday villain which shuts down the world.
But the fallen hero who believes his or her sins can save them.
- Mello
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Voices of the Unheard
PoesíaVoices of the Unheard is simply about the untold stories humanity has hidden between its pages. - Mello Sakia & Ryuzaki Ryuga Hideki (aka "L")
