Chysanthemum


Just as a prophecy,
the light's breezing
lifted my tearful soul
from a past far buried
from my suffering,
burning into the darkness
lying inside my heart.

Just as angels glittering,
falling down in my dreams
and as withering blue flowers,
I was winding away
in the eyes of the moonlight.

And even for these shallow wounds,
it deflects truth and callous lies,
but still you're so miserable and naive,
just like me, nothing but  a loner
only looking for death.

img: https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/80670536

info: I thought about going with "Silene Flos-Jovis" as the title, but it didn't fit at all, so I changed it to another flower's name. And I have put this one aside since last year's summer because I just didn't want to publish it yet at the time as it was literally garbage, and I had to work better on this one, but now here it is, I have finally released it.

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