To blame someone;
know their story.
To that of treachery;
is a deadly sin.

Do you blame someone?
Once upon a star.
Do you blame her?
Shooting silver lights.
Is there a reason?
On the dark and rainy night.
Can you blame her?
To test my strength.
Could you blame her?
And my weaknesses.
Will you blame her?
My kindness fled over.
Why? Because of your puny power you call courage and sensitivity?
Cover my eyes.
Why? Why do you choose to lay your guilty life onto her?
Because she's the one who made me who I am. But thinks me with such base thoughts.
Do you wish?
Do I wish what? That my flailing end will come to reach me at any moment? That her dark hole of controversy will pull my into a story? Do I have someone to blame? To tell my individual story? To read it's painless points? to rate my conversations?  To make my day when everything is wrong?
No. I never wish upon a star. The first falling cherry blossom of the season.The hare shaped cloud of the year.

To blame someone else;
know their story.
And to that of treachery;
is a harmful sin.