#218 – Isao

Born to a prominent patriot and Raised as a champion of Kendo. Little did you know that you Were a romantic reborn as a Runaway horse: Power is action, And to truly know is to act. Purple being the colour of corruption While your nation was colourblind. Your dream of the exploding sun behind Eyelids, … Continue reading #218 – Isao

#217 – Kiyoaki

From an aristocratic family of samurai, Fully aware you're the poison That will kill the dignity of your roots. Trapped in the oscillation betwixt nihilism And romantic idealism, you acted And claimed that which was Always yours except now: by doing so you Betrayed your entire heritage. Falling ill like the fall of the Spring … Continue reading #217 – Kiyoaki