We march to our deaths
In pursuit of the ill-gotten, the ephemeral
We join the piles of thousands
In the blood-soaked valleys
Of concrete and glowing lights
All that remains of our dreams
Spent casings and gunpowder
And our fading voices
so terribly human
Welcome Back to the Sleepless Town
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Shinjuku1988sLS
Jul 30, 2025 11:21AM
It has come to my attention that Nobu and others found ''Blood Petals'' to be innapropiate. I took it down, my stories are meant to make people laugh, not feel uncomfortable. I apologize, I never mea...View all Conversations
