~ The Fellings of Blood ~
As I walk now I try to clean the blood in my pure feelings and keep them safe from all this bloodshed. I know my path will take from me more and more blood, but at least I can try to preserve what I feel, for these feelings deserve to stay untainted. The blood may corrupt them in time so now they are isolated from the world so that I can live without fear that my blood may destroy such a beautiful feeling....
What is worth to preserve I was asked, and as much as I wanted to answer, I couldn´t do it because there is no way to describe it. But now I have one way to pass a close idea to what I feel. It is worth fighting, to die for, if you know that feeling makes you suffer and brings you pain and even so you recognize the beauty of it.
I may have no concrete idea of what I feel, but still I know it is wonderful, and I will keep it pure as it deserves, even if I have to suffer for that...