In a world full of mysteries yet to unfold
Full of graces of silver and gold
I still find myself lost in a black hole
In a hunt to find my damned stray soul
Lost in the demons' dangerous lands
A land full of insane survival demands
After a long search, I finally find it
My pained soul squeezed in a slit
Once I return happily from my chase
I settle down in my home's embrace
But the devil once again attacks
Squeezing knives in people's backs
I grab my soul and run away from the war
But the devil catches me once I become soar
While trying to escape his filthy grips
Something from mine slips
Only to feel the same old pain
And discover my soul is lost again
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This is the same poem that I started the book with. Understand it better now? Credit goes to MissSzea for the poem.
Also, the sequel is out now!