Jiko went to a small school in a small town in Missouri where everybody was the same in likes, dislikes, and even very similar in personality, well, everyone but her and her parents. Jiko was just fine for a while, making all A grades in every subject with little effort, but then was the hari someone pissed her off. Jiko had carried a pisau in her sleeve, something most people there honestly didn't think much of, she wasn't the only one who did it, even some of the teachers, did it, but Jiko did something that most people don't dare to do, she kept a revolver in her backpack. Someone had called her a slut because she had a huge crush on a guy, though she initially ignored it, the person carried on, Jiko drew her pisau and a pisau to pisau brawl started in the classroom, something that was unheard of in that city. Jiko made a huge cut on his chest and one on his back, without any damage to herself, but the guy managed to hang in there. Jiko, getting impatient drew her revolver and fired three shots at him, only one hit, the guy was bleeding terribly and though he managed to hold onto his life, he was sent to the hospital and died only a few hours later.
In the meantime, Jiko left the state with her mother, and lived in Main where she met Veil, a girl with a terrible halaman awal situation and emotional problems, Jiko still carries that horrible taste in her mouth knowing that she had killed someone back in her halaman awal state, and because of that, she can never return to it.
In the meantime, Jiko left the state with her mother, and lived in Main where she met Veil, a girl with a terrible halaman awal situation and emotional problems, Jiko still carries that horrible taste in her mouth knowing that she had killed someone back in her halaman awal state, and because of that, she can never return to it.
The inky sky pours in gradually,
Silver stars mingle casually,
api has left a stain on this land,
Trace the blackened ground with one hand,
Been a while, but I remember,
oleh waning light, a glowing ember
Fades out in silence, into dust,
Until the breeze will leave it crushed.
My frame, a statue, barely breathing,
As the wisps of smoke are leaving,
Now, my muscles start to thaw,
And heat from ashes leaves them raw,
I catch myself before my landing,
For as long as I've been standing,
I've stared out at a ruined nation,
Now I walk with trepidation.
Silver stars mingle casually,
api has left a stain on this land,
Trace the blackened ground with one hand,
Been a while, but I remember,
oleh waning light, a glowing ember
Fades out in silence, into dust,
Until the breeze will leave it crushed.
My frame, a statue, barely breathing,
As the wisps of smoke are leaving,
Now, my muscles start to thaw,
And heat from ashes leaves them raw,
I catch myself before my landing,
For as long as I've been standing,
I've stared out at a ruined nation,
Now I walk with trepidation.