Blood leaked out from the heart.
It has been slashed without reason.
And gone was the life of a beauty.
He never had a choice.
He was heading to a different world.
The transition wasn't a clean cut,
like a ribbon ripped off.
No matter how it was fixed,
it would never be the same.
All he could do was,
look back and be nostalgic.
A heart without blood,
and a ripped off ribbon.
Where is justice?