✿ Seventy-First Iris ✿
It's not fair! It's not very fair to see how people mourn those who went missing every day in this City. Why can't I be among them? Why can't I return to the peaceful rest next to Juliet's side. Our lives ended, we had won our peace together endlessly, my vows cannot be broken. I-
I...
I tire to see people averting their eyes to the suffering and pretend that nothing is wrong with this world. When I can't, when my heart is shattered every single occasion I happen to come across to word of murders or maim. Why do I care so much? How can still holding on hopes to improve it when the majority reacts with apathy and continue with their lives.
And brother? I envy your luck to have not been raised by the hand of our father. That you were never torn between love and justice, Tybalt, like I was when I told to his face that he wasn't father of mine anymore. That your mother died instead of choosing to leave you alone in the care of a cold-hearted tyrant.
(ooc; This is the MEANEST Romeo can be. ._. He's a bit of a Iris Monster? LOL)
I...
I tire to see people averting their eyes to the suffering and pretend that nothing is wrong with this world. When I can't, when my heart is shattered every single occasion I happen to come across to word of murders or maim. Why do I care so much? How can still holding on hopes to improve it when the majority reacts with apathy and continue with their lives.
And brother? I envy your luck to have not been raised by the hand of our father. That you were never torn between love and justice, Tybalt, like I was when I told to his face that he wasn't father of mine anymore. That your mother died instead of choosing to leave you alone in the care of a cold-hearted tyrant.
(ooc; This is the MEANEST Romeo can be. ._. He's a bit of a Iris Monster? LOL)