Okay... This is just another one of those "I was in a really bad mood, so I wrote something I dare to call a poem"-things. Gomen nasai...

Oh, I don't own Esca or any of the characters in it... You know the drill.

REASONS

Because I don't know how to cry

I got into the habit of laughing

Because I don't know how to love

I got into the habit of hating

Because I don't know how to be gentle

I got into the the habit of hurting

Because my soul is cold

I am dancing with fire...

Do I have a soul ?

Human beings do have a soul

- I am only a weapon

Because my life doesn't mean anything

I am dancing with death

THEY even took away

My pride

I don't need it...

- I am only a tool

Because I am worthless in THEIR eyes

I have to operate perfectly

Be immaculate

But deep within me

Still cries

The little girl

"Don't leave me alone."