Okay this is another poem from me and yes people who have me on their favorites and friend I have changed my name from Ryu of the Vengeance Flame to Crystal Clear Tears of Blood And I own nothing but my mind is a very perverted and depressed thing
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Like a hurricane raging,
The complex of emotions
Tangle in his tiny body
Hidden behind an emotionless mask
That shows nothing not fear, not pain, not joy of happiness
Behind which is a scared little creature
Clinging to life
Full of mistrust and sorrow
And with a anger toward the world
Review and tell me if you like Flames used to burn Mr. Brennan for all of you at Hubble Like me and hate his guts Ja ne