
People had been wondering for so long
"How does innocence supposed to live on any more? It's world of madness, viciousness, wickedness."
They've been waiting to see the bright rays of sun.
So I rose up from my place of darkness in search of life and light.
But alas that I was too late,
For the light had been sunk away
And Innocence had been swept away to the unknown land of doom.
In grief of what I had seen
My hands buried the seed of hope
And my tears rained down on the soil
And my blood fed its soul
Yearning for reincarnation of light and life.
About the Creator
Mystik Serpent
Just a girl who tries to make sense



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