haiku_master
Jan 07, 2008 22:52
a forest of leaves
too many colours to name
I think I am blind
I want opium
opium opium now
will kill for poppies
in a field of red
and gold green blue he lays
the cloud looks like stone
I hear him coughing
am I imagining it?
can't run faster now
[ooc: GUESS WHAT HIJIKATA DID WHILE HE WAS LOST. |D]
historical emo,
bad poetry,
gtfo souji