Being Rayana...
How to cope with what you are?
You thought you had accepted what made you yourself...
But it is all a mask to show others.
Guilt is something you know...
For it is not the first time blood is on your hands...
All is not as it seems as you are a perfect exemple of that...
Two faces of your personnality...
One you hate...
The other you hide...
Red is a color you despise...
For you have seen to much of it...
You have nothing left from your past...
Even if new ones have arrived,
You cannot forget what you lost...
How to cope with what you are?
You thought you had accepted what made you yourself...
But it is all a mask to show others.
Guilt is something you know...
For it is not the first time blood is on your hands...
All is not as it seems as you are a perfect exemple of that...
Two faces of your personnality...
One you hate...
The other you hide...
Red is a color you despise...
For you have seen to much of it...
You have nothing left from your past...
Even if new ones have arrived,
You cannot forget what you lost...