Poem for the damned

Aishi-san

I look at the moon.

The gravestone of dead stars.

Will I join them soon?

Will soul dance among the stars?

No, the stars are not for me.

Nor the one I love.

For he to is empty.

Tough he flies with the wings of a dove.

I now know only one.

An angel among the damned.

The innocent naive one.

Who is also in love with one of the damned.

We raise our blood stained hands.

Drive another nail in.

We cleansed this war torn world.

By committing a major sin.

The war is over now.

That's all that matters.

Spend time with you lover.

Before this fragile peace shatters,

And we are need again.