Flare Star has taken a U-turn, so this is just for whoever prefers poetry I guess.

This poem was originally posted on March 9th, 2003. All of my poetry has been taken down and reposted in poetry format, as some of the older ones were originally posted before this format became available.

Aenaisaigo

I am the one, herald of death

Scarred in sleep, by crystal burned

I am the truth, the one he blessed

Scourge of a dying vampire world

With gilded blood you paint the scene

From Garland's pain my malice flows

Question not my motives, Queen

So many things you cannot know

At last, my father's work is done

Wide-eyed the nightmare one-in-three

I am Genome, human, none

Whatever you would wish of me

Our fraternity outlives belief

Kiss the stars and accept extinction

A bullet veiled in blistered grief

Abusing glorious addiction

At last we enter life-long night

I muse and mourn as Gaia prays

Though plaited hands repelled the light

Your valiant Tribal died this day

Seraphim love, her splendour matchless

Fuels with me Armageddon's embers

The thing that makes these tears relentless

Is knowing that I won't remember

Feigning now each air and grace

Soon I will lose all I've seen

Dagger, I cling to your radiant face

When we fell from a force-fed hentai dream.

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I warned you that I hadn't finished the game

Coronis