Authoress' Notes:
This one is borderline poetry. Pretty much, Akabane-sama had his world all neatly organized, and now he's confused because Ginji messed up that system.
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Life, Death and Pleasure
Death? What is Death? I don't understand. I deal Death to others, but then, what is Death? For me, it's amusement. It's fun to cause Death. Once upon a time, long, long ago, I fought against Death, but now I agree with Death, losing all pain.
What's Life? You have fun, find Pleasure- and then it ends. Pleasure. Pleasure is Life. And Death is Pleasure. Death and Life are one and the same- Pleasure.
But then, who is he? Is he Pleasure or Death? Or is he then Life, which is Deathly of Pleasure?
The Sunlight is Pleasure, but Pleasure of Life. The Pleasure of Death is gone from his world.
But where is my Sunlight? And where is my Life?
I guess they're both speared on the end of this knife.
I guess he's my Sunlight, my Death into Life.
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