You don't know me but I know you. I know everything about you. I know your not the average teenager you pretend to be. I know you more than what you parade around as. I know your family and friends have no clue what really keeps you going. I know you know what the future really holds. I know the hardships you will face. The loneliness you'll endure. The pain you'll cause out of your own vanity. To everyone that thinks they know you, you are perfection. To you and I, we know better. I won't live long. You'll survive me for years to come. So your secret is safe. I see the sick twisted smile of fanned innocence of your face. Go on. Keep pretending. Let people believe you are stirring them to a brighter future because deep down I know you won't change. There's nothing I can do. So Adieu. Ja-ne. Good-bye. See you in the final battle Sailor Moon…. At least then I know you will lose.