desert flower
when I was a little girl I remember
the looks those nasty villagers would give him.
Those hateful side glances at the red head would
all ways piss me off. He was an innocent child
and his father made him a weapon. And yet I love the
red head even though he don't even know I exist.
I am the desert flower of the sand and I will get the people who caused
him so much pain. My name is Mina kuzumi and I will get revenge