26 August 2012
Every single inch of skin,
Is covered with black ink,
But he only has one sin,
But to find out you'd sink,
Into a past filled with present,
A future with no rules,
Wait 'till the moon's crescent,
To dive into these pools,
Despite his pierced look,
He only has one secret,
Written in a hidden book,
Don't search or you'll regret,
Really it's your life he took.
Hidden Moon • Opuss № I