Shadow Hearts Colored In Blue

   By Moon Kerstin, Elieza and Tin

 

 

Shadow Hearts… Colored in Blue

To Rei

 

 

Guise at me yet retains your prudence to yourself.

          Can’t you heed… I’m in dirge…

                   I can take notice of no one but for my chunk… I undergo desolate.

                             You can’t discern as I’m veil

                                      You can’t comprehend me and my bona fide flush.

                                               

                                                To seize is not an augmentation

                                                          But to deem is not immunity.

                                                                   Situate your empathy into supplementary is a peccadillo

                                                                             However to be a bamboozle is notable

                                                                                      For vivacity is colossal.

                                                                                               

                                                                                                Pettiness is what providence begets

                                                                                                          Solitary mode is to foster it

                                                                                                                   And clasp the tincture

                                                                                                                             The loss ignite

                                                                                                                                      Of today.

 

Shadow Hearts…

          … Colored in Blue;

                   Confine me in a jiffy or then?

                             Resonate to me your pledge

                                      Accede to me remnants solely pronto.

 

                                                Futile imaginings

                                                          Striated mode in verve

                                                                   To be exultant is to subsist

                                                                             Serene Incredulity of this terrain!

 

                                                                                      Shadow Hearts;

                                                                                                Colored in Blue…

                                                                                                          Why do we parcel?

                                                                                                                   Nix shall I awe?

                                                                                                                           Once uncover you!

 

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