Black nails scrape against skin
Gouging out the eyes of all who dare to look at him
His white hair like snow in the wind
His teeth stained dripping red
Dribbling onto his pale chin
The stench of flesh turned to meat
Overpowering
Devouring
Clenching from sin
That tears away at the beaten bruised skin
Metaphorically
Breaking down with acid from within
The centipede squirming
Screeching in the bleeding canal for sanity
As he cries blind
Hoping for the end
...
… He wants it to end
But there are still things to be saved
And time is running out
With hunger taking over and the kagune pushing out
Turning life red with the flower
That started this fault
As he seeks to see through the crimson eye
Drowning in the black nothingness of doubt
Kaneki
Red child dying from the bleached pallidness of something else
Don't give in to the ghoul like sleet
Trying to break out
Intwine the two realities
Restlessly searching for a way to bring that dream of harmony about
Don't forget
You will find peace in this confusion
Trying to break you down
(The pain will end, just not now)