INSTRUCTIONS:

Please note: it keeps messing up my spacing, so it may be a little confusing. If you don't understand it, then just tell me, and I'll send it to you. (I think it will keep the spacing the same if I do that) or, you could try to figure it out on Microsoft word, but sending it will be easier. And, also, Moro and Maru's poems start out the same, but they're different.

Read Maru's poem (the one on the left)

Down to "a look that only I can see"

Then go back up and read Moro's poem (the one on the right) down to "or choice?"

Then up again to Yuuko's poem (the one in the middle) down to " will never know"

And the bottom is read like this (Almost completely ignoring Yuuko)(sorry, but it keeps screwing up the spacing.):

I think of him/her, When day turns to dusk My perfect angel, My charming devil My empty, soulless husks…

Then, hit the review button and tell me what you think.

And that's pretty much it

Maru Yuuko Moro

My perfect angel, My little slaves My charming devil, Doesn't know, Have some new ideas Doesn't know, How I feel, It seems that they How I feel, I live in woe. Can finally feel I live in woe

Smiling like, They smile like Smiling like The empty shell I am, Empty shells, The empty shell I am Never to live, Life for them Never to live, To become a man. Must be a living Hell To become a woman

She smiles too, And yet they smile, He smiles too, Does she live in woe? Grin, and bear it I wonder why To have someone love you They always repeat How can he be happy? And never to know. Like talking parrots When I want to cry

Is there something? Is there something When my heart In that stare, In their eyes? Is tearing in two That soulless smile The hint that, if they could We'll always be That haunting glare? They'd cry? Just soulless, Moro and Maru

Is there something? It must be love, Will existence be Just for me? But don't you need a soul? A loveless void? A look that only I guess the other Will we be together, by necessity I can see? Will never know or choice?

I think of her when, I see the look on their faces I think of him Day turns to dusk, When day turns to dusk When day turns to dusk

My perfect angel…

My charming devil...

My Empty, soulless, husks...