Through a window, I saw a beautiful person
She smiled at me
Like a bon-bon
Sweet, pure...didn't you see?Through a window, I saw a brave man
Stubborn, but dauntless and innocent to a fault
A true hero's spawn
He brought evil to a haltThrough a window, I saw a shadow of a dead bird
Clever, he was a paragon in flight
But now, just a corpse of a man true to his word
Resurrected by a riteThrough a window, I saw my friends
One by one, their heads rolled
A meaning to all ends
A truth untoldI saw myself
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Memory Fragments
FantasyWARNING: CONTAINS VERY EXPLICIT CONTENT. Sooner or later, we all crumble beneath our fears. It's up to us to recall what makes us human and stand strong against adversity. Memories, shattered and scattered throughout our lives, come to us one by one.