Proud sorrow at the point of parting and meeting time simply passes by mistakes are still being repeated silently they speak to me the cries of my ancestors reverberating without a sound like a flower holding its breath waiting for time the light and darkness of history entrusted to the one who will carry out their will the desire hidden behind their gaze red red red burning passionately that never the evidence may never never
Be erased I swear to these scarlet eyes containing the fury.
Hopeless agony souls fluttering with regret lets their feelings and pray for their remaining dignified radiance feelings hidden deep within cannot control the enemy's movements almost within reach but I cannot reach them getting closer but returning like a ripple in the water the sinners burdened heavily with the future they cannot atone
For the determination cut deeply within my heart red red red burning passionately that I may never never avert my eyes these scarlet eyes containing this prayers are everlasting.
Innumerable eyes are scattered intertwined with the thread of the spider if it's for the sake of saving valuable lives I don't care about my own limits hotly hotly hotly aflame with passion that my emotion never fade red red red burning passionately that the evidence may never never be erased I swear by these scarlet eyes containing my prayer.
That was a song crated after the terrible attack that happens long ago that has not been forgotten nether by me Kite or Kurapika.
I hope this explains enough to guess my personality here today or so it may farewell my fellow friends.
- Kurta village
- JoinedDecember 15, 2014
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