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The face I wear, The way my heart feels, Everytime I see this this, common stuff the world cherishes and loves...this...Anime...Yet why must it torment me by showing things I...I am nearly not okay with him seeing?..

A world accepted pleasure,

But truley a hidden evil says her,

One who's heart wishes purity and none of this...Nonsense,

That causes emotinal pain and the heart of wince.

 

She wonders why people need to create this crap,

And draw things so obscene and explicit almost seems to be some stupid mishap,

She tires of the world thriving off filth and trash,

She wishes to destroy it all and don't say her wish is rash.

 

She prays for that which steals from her,

To die, burn, and disappear and recur,

This so called art steals from her part of her job to be real,

Who needs females when we can find fake ones we can't truley feel?

 

She knows where his heart lies and knows he wouldn't betray her heart,

But no matter what this crap will leave her uneasy and torn apart,

For it has caused destructive ripples through out her existance in this world,

Leaving her alone and so dizzy she might've been for all eternity twirled.

 

To lose one after another battle and heart,

To be left alone crying her part,

Why do you people create such disgusting filth and hurt us,

Why do you make others betray a heart's trust?

 

Yet she hasn't lost with him just yet,

But life is only a gamble and a bet,

Fate and time are cruel and can rip lovers to shreds,

Because of your flith you have created many new kinds of 'deads'!

 

So why do it then,

You who aren't fit to be called women or men,

Create such dark nasty evil,

And break the heart's of so many people?!...

Author's Note

I don't care..If you people hate me for this...But I despise porn and anything really close to it in the art world, all it is, is a dang mess for me, it has only caused me trouble, and if for some way-out-there reason it makes me lose him too, then it is truley a pure nothing but evil.