Ronin notices my staring

  and I quickly turn away

  to go to the cafeteria.

  I'm like a clown wearing

  a black mask.

  Someone who's a mystery.

  Someone who's not interesting

  at all until I'm made a joke of

  to the whole crowd.

  I'm a laughing stalk.

  A black clown who's intentions

  are unknown.

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  Soon, things will be known.

  I will become invincible,

  pushed to the brink of

  something inevitable.

  I can't help this

  D~E~S~I~R~E.

  ITS MY

  D - dramatical

  E - exciting

  S - sinful

  I - involuntary

  R - rigorous

  E - ending

  It's going to be so

  lovely.

  This clown will finally

  remove her black

  mask and behold,

  enjoy her eternal

  life by how it's

  meant to truly be.

  Ronin feels the

  same way about

  this as well.