Wednesday, 20 February 2013


I have corrupted all that I touch,
Made them lust for me,
Turned their desire into a crutch,
Watched as their passion flamed,
In eyes that have seen too much,
And yet still profess they love me,
Despite my youth,
They know I know too much,
Theirs the passion that flames,
Burns to ashes,
And leaves it blackened,
A mere husk,
Never unchanged,
Everything I touch,
Corrupted, corrupted,
How can I live with what I have done,
When I see the loss in eyes,
That once bloomed to life beneath my touch.

~Rei Shiori

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