Amaterasu-Hanako

Hate of liquid black, coat my heart in ink, it doesn't matter now, it's already started to sink. What's the point of loving when it only ends in pain, agony and sorrow are all that's there to gain. Fill the cracks with onyx; paint the memories in jet, all they do is make me suffer, I just want to forget. I want this all to be over and numbness to return, love is harm, loneliness is peace; that's what I've come to learn. Without a heart I'll have no feeling so I won't get hurt, without this thing I can't be thrown to the dirt. I can stand tall without a worry or care, I'd be better off without it there. Each beat is painful and filled with tea