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To the Demons out there
To the demons who are out there,lets meet someday.
Lets meet someday,sit around the round,ebony table,and look at each other,with questions and unspoken answers.
Lets meet someday,and let me tell you that I was once a monster myself.A monster who was ready to destroy everything infront of her.
Lets meet someday,and let me tell you that I was once a part of you.Lets tell each other the stories of destruction and ignorance,stories of how we were selfish,how we broke people's hearts and how we were criminals in everyone's eyes.
You might think,and wonder,a human being, inviting you all,demons of evil embodiment,at tea,to have a conversation,why ? why a human should do that but believe me,you won't be disappointed when I tell you,that there was a time,I was a demon myself.
A rude demon,who always cared about others,from the day she was born,but people were slow to understand,her way of taking care,her way of showing love,was selfish,and ignorant and evil.
She was told,once,that if she died, everything would be okay,and everyone will be happy.To this day,she still remember,how these words were said to her,and she tried,to die,but it was painful,so she quit halfway.
And other days, whenever winter comes,the demon inside her blames her for the things she did,for the hearts she has broken,for the human she had killed.
And,and regrets are still inside her,like the sticky,black asphalt burning on the roads,her heart still ache for the sins she had done and the crimes she had committed,for the love she has given and the stones she have received in the end.
Every winter,her heart tells her,that someone or something is going to be taken away from her.Its always something dear to her,so now she is afraid, afraid to hold someone dear to her,afriad like the first drop of rain waiting to jump towards the Earth.
To the demons out there,lets meet someday.Lets listen to your side of story.How you kill people,how you corrupts the dreams of others,how you destroy everything that comes in your way and how you crack bones and drink blood.
Then lets listen to her side of the story.How she faced everything alone,how she killed someone so dear to her and how she broke everyone's trust,how she tried to kill herself and how she saw her place taken away from her,how people she worked hard for left her and how the secrets she shared with someone turned out to be a dagger for her.How she was never strong and how she learnt to be one.
To the demons out there,Lets meet someday,
Lets hear to each other's stories and decide,
Who is the real demon among us ?
~Sakura Sakka
© All Rights Reserved
Lets meet someday,sit around the round,ebony table,and look at each other,with questions and unspoken answers.
Lets meet someday,and let me tell you that I was once a monster myself.A monster who was ready to destroy everything infront of her.
Lets meet someday,and let me tell you that I was once a part of you.Lets tell each other the stories of destruction and ignorance,stories of how we were selfish,how we broke people's hearts and how we were criminals in everyone's eyes.
You might think,and wonder,a human being, inviting you all,demons of evil embodiment,at tea,to have a conversation,why ? why a human should do that but believe me,you won't be disappointed when I tell you,that there was a time,I was a demon myself.
A rude demon,who always cared about others,from the day she was born,but people were slow to understand,her way of taking care,her way of showing love,was selfish,and ignorant and evil.
She was told,once,that if she died, everything would be okay,and everyone will be happy.To this day,she still remember,how these words were said to her,and she tried,to die,but it was painful,so she quit halfway.
And other days, whenever winter comes,the demon inside her blames her for the things she did,for the hearts she has broken,for the human she had killed.
And,and regrets are still inside her,like the sticky,black asphalt burning on the roads,her heart still ache for the sins she had done and the crimes she had committed,for the love she has given and the stones she have received in the end.
Every winter,her heart tells her,that someone or something is going to be taken away from her.Its always something dear to her,so now she is afraid, afraid to hold someone dear to her,afriad like the first drop of rain waiting to jump towards the Earth.
To the demons out there,lets meet someday.Lets listen to your side of story.How you kill people,how you corrupts the dreams of others,how you destroy everything that comes in your way and how you crack bones and drink blood.
Then lets listen to her side of the story.How she faced everything alone,how she killed someone so dear to her and how she broke everyone's trust,how she tried to kill herself and how she saw her place taken away from her,how people she worked hard for left her and how the secrets she shared with someone turned out to be a dagger for her.How she was never strong and how she learnt to be one.
To the demons out there,Lets meet someday,
Lets hear to each other's stories and decide,
Who is the real demon among us ?
~Sakura Sakka
© All Rights Reserved
