I thought that Guilty Crown couldn’t possibly get any worse. Boy, was I wrong.
Since it’s Epiphany…
We Three Friends From Childhood Are
We three friends from childhood are.
But our mem’ries us didst scar.
Best friends bygone, and a brocon
Our story sure is bizarre.
O Sis of Crystal, Sis of Night,
Sis with purple crystals bright.
Shuu deceiving, Gai misleading
Guide us to thy quartzite plight.
Born a king up out of the sea,
With thy lips life entered me.
Jealous ever, loving never,
Death is my gift to thee. Continue reading Guilty Crown 12 — We Three Friends From Childhood Are