If you want a more detailed explanation for what this poem is about I've no answer to give, figure it out :D
How odd it is to such malice that hides beneath your eyes
Your home is warm and family healthy, no sound of hollow cries
Yet here you sit such sour wit and mirthless, waning smiles
I cannot seem to understand what woe comes from your trials
You toss and turn and cry at night, your world is always restless
But what can cause such wild noise to erupt and leave you breathless?
With skin as smooth as porcelain
And rose hair as soft as silk
I'd think you'd have soft smiles…
Instead of ones like sour milk
Stop being so emotional-
Your life is not that bad
Stop being so damn pitiful
You should be very glad-
For you have all you need
You spoiled, little girl
It's time to open your jade eyes
And step into your new world
You may have lost a couple people along this tragic road
But you still have your life
Your body has not yet gone cold
You can still see the skies
You can still breathe
You can still get up and rise
You are still free
So please do not fret-
About the ones that have fallen
It's time to get up Sakura
The future is calling
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~R.R.Q
