𝘽𝙚 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙤𝙧

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I saw a little girl alone, helpless.
Walking around the desolated valley, soundless.
The tears on her cheeks never stopped trickling down.
She wouldn't let her heart stop the tears, only would frown
once in a while and stare at the ground.
As if expecting the Earth to swallow her down.
To the depths of Asphodel.
To the depths of Tartarus;
where lies the dead body of Icarus.
Where smolders the body of Phaethon;
under swamps of misery that won't leave him alone.

The ground didn't listen to the pleadings of her heart.
Wouldn't care about the messed up, broken piece of art.
So she just sighed for the hundredth time,
humming the eternal healers' hymn.

Her family hated her, said that she was hopeless.
Peers said she was a common losers' face.
No friends, no love of life to embrace;
just ashen dreams that left it's gray trace.
All her life she'd been told that
she was nothing but a brat.
A loser, an imbecile child, this and that.
She was a gerbil compared to the girl next door;
who was a star.
A star that falls down someday and leaves a scar......

She implored to nature that she wanted to get killed.
But Mother Nature just sent her a sword and a shield.

An unknown voice in her heart whispered,
"Be the warrior", she heard.
She heard, from her heart.
She heard, from her soul.
She knew that she had to play a role.
In this world, among these people.
She dried her tears,
stood upright, not feeble
anymore.
"I'll never cry again", she swore.
Cause she knew she had to reach the ultimate door.

She knew she had to cast aside the fake living.
She had to cast aside that unquenchable feeling,
that wouldn't let her sleep.
She had to drown, deep
down the river of meaningless cravings
and fix her torpid, ashen wings.
She had to be........
The unique to the trend,
the explorer to the end.

She thanked Mother Nature
and walked nonchalantly towards the path of her departure.



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BE THE WARRIOR Y'ALL!!!

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