"THE PERCHING CROW" (pt. 1) I spent every single second, minutes, hours of my day and night- just to see every worth of my effort be devoured in an instance, trying to rid of you. May it be that the sole purpose of my efforts was to rid of you, still I can't... There's this lingering hindrance and curiosity as to whenever your name appears to be mentioned. Despite all this uncalled hatred, I loved you after all. It pains me that my decisions and judgment were flawed, and You-