I look down at my hands,

They stain of blood,

What has happened to all?

They lay wounded.

As realization sinks in.

I see them,

They cared for me 

And loved me.

In return I had stabbed them.

Wounding them with a dagger only I can behold,

Blinded by my own greed,

Not noticing the chaos.

How can one inflect so much pain?

I ask the Silver Moon,

How can you allow my soul to linger?

Hurting more than a criminal

My shoulder's shake in weakness,

I cannot let them see me wounded,

I insist,

I stand back up with a new armor,

Continuing my own game of Pain. 

NYC, USA 4:09 p.m. June 17, 2014

Hello I've been gone for so long >.< Mianhae!! And to all EXO stans/ Galaxies/Squids/Flowers lets keep up the faith #OT12Forever #WEA12EONE