Of the Red, Black, And White.
It has been such a short time.
Since there was us three.
With those we had loved dearly.
Dancing through the pages
Of their story, as mere fiction.
If only that where true.
I am solely of the Red.
He adorned the Black.
Loved by the White.
We are the unwanted, forgotten, their despair.
The foolish ones who believed in hope.
The ones who thought they knew happiness.
Only he is important to me now.
For there is no one else.
Those who have cast us aside from doubt.
They do not exist to me.
Their Weakness, I will not catch.
for I am captured with obsession.
That dark hole has consumed them
My dear friend of the White
I despise you for lack of thought.
Cause you snatched away the Black.
Without thinking of his brother the Red.
Now the red flows with revenge and scorn.
I will find you in the abyss.
I will make this world to your taste.
I will decorate your face with joy.
I will kill those who bring only hate.
Red will stain the earth if needed.
Are wings are diff