~I can explain this!____________;;; I am a broken wing, a withered black tulip. I seek vengeance, I lust sorrow. I am the ebony raven, of the night. That flusters within the night. Within the Lair, I hear whispers of tainted hearts that fill the room. Scornful, despair I shall withhold. Beauty's chamber beneath the tomb. Lovely, divine oh lily of chastity.
I will be the one to end it, dying a pitiful death. My ashes sifting through the air. As your nostrils bleed from the heated ashes. I come alive born anew.
I am the cloaked raven. Lord Karasu, Aristocrat, noble, vampire.
The dream will fade away and the twist of fate will rise again.
I will sure enough find the words to suffocate, the word love. I will never become one.
True words enough, lurking. In the night, look at the stars. Glowing bright, its meaningless. A light that can never lit forever, it will remain dim.
Touching each other, is only pain. My plight, for sorrow to take form, into the most satisfactory way. Touching each other is only pain.
You shall despair, even now, without ever being embraced.
Plight.
My old RP: Warning... I am assuming, there is a lot of crappy old way of writing, live and learn haha.
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