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DISCLAIMER: I don't own Saiyuuki. My life doesn't like me that much ;P

WARNINGS: It's a poem, run for the hills! And a Nii / Kami poem at that…

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Broken Toy



Little boy do you believe in God?

Do you believe in what's not there?

Have you fallen in love with this flawed façade?

So tattered and worn with care



Broken toys that can't be mended

Must be thrown away

I'm sorry but your time has ended

You're far too old for play



Castoff playthings and broken dreams

It's where I'll leave you now

I'm just as cruel as I always seemed

You always knew deep down



So close your eyes child, fall asleep

Give in to the pitiless night

A kiss before dying, if you please

As brief as this moment's delight





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