Flowers wither and lose their color, much as I reflect in vain. Time lost to the long rain, for I now have nothing. My sister Kagura has died, I can't laugh, I can't cry, for I feel nothing but the void on the inside. My mirror reflects emotion, my heart fades into the sorrow abyss. Darkness overshadows light, worriers of hope and misery fight a great war. I don't care if I die, I don't care if I live. Until I die I stay in the trap of my mirrors sorrow. Unpure has become pure, pure has become unpure. To survive is to die, to die is to survive. Tears were shown, people fought in vain and misery. For I have now died, goodbye my world of tears, pain, and my sorrow.  

- The End -