[march 28 2036, Tokyo - Japan ]
"Look around, people of colour scattered around. No, not in that way, people born with unnatural hair colours which determine their level of power. List the colours you see; red, blue, green, black, yellow, the list goes on and on but what about white?" A pause, "for the well-being and safety of the population I have locked them away, if you find someone with white hair, report them to your nearest police station immediately, thank you for your time." The announcement cut off.
When Axel returns home from an exchange, he stumbles upon someone who may just change his life, or maybe he changes theirs. After all, no one is exactly who they seem.
【Written for school asisgnment】
𝐕𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐣𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐗 𝐉𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐯𝐢 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐧.
In a world that screams, I stand in despair,
My voice drowned out, lost in the air.
Chains of tradition tighten each day,
I long to escape, but I'm forced to stay.
Each breath I take feels heavy and torn,
Every mistake a scar I've worn.
I crave a sky where I can be free,
Away from the walls that imprison me.
For now, I sit with my heart in pain,
Silent, yet screaming, again and again.
Though shattered, a spark in me still survives,
Dreaming of freedom where my soul can rise.