Another Descendant of the Stars
Origin (Innocence of the Past)
I hail from the fallen stardusts of above,
back in the days when the heavens still smiled,
Reborn from the transcendent memories of the wide eyed vagabond
whose love and ashes can be sent a thousand miles.
From the melody of the ancient grand piano romancing the tune,
I danced into existence,
Till the end of eternity, I will always be me
Uneroded by time
In sincerity, in heart, in essence.
Lamenting and Loyalty (Sadness and Passions of the Present)
I am imperfect, I am mortal, I am human.
I have sinned like the rest of you,
but I shall always repent and amend my wrongdoings
For I uphold the honor of the forgotten times of old.
But although I may be forgiven,
being forgiven is something I also fear
Because this heart that locked away
the silent memories of ancient eternity
I am cold, I am quiet, but I am a romantic at heart
But the scalding blade of a friend's betrayl affects me no more
For this body is accustomed to the burns; the scarring
For betrayal well knows my name
Nevertheless, I am kind, compassionate, and loyal
Yet the smile I wear to comfort my allies
still melts into a quiet sadness at the happy counterfeit I paint.
I am patient, I am stubborn, I am loyal
To suffer for you, my friend, is my honor
No matter the blood that will stain my hands
No matter if I fall in the end
No matter if I am torn to shreds
I will never die, for my soul will always live.
This foreboding path of "self-destruction," you say
You can scold me for it
But this is my carefully guarded promise, that defines me as who I am.
The Second Death (Resolution Against the Sins of the Past, Present and Future)
Words that leave my lips
always resonates with kindness for those who listen,
But it does not match the melody of the grand piano that crafted me
The music is empty...yearning for truth that the vagabond sought
The pain deep inside me brings me to tears
Fighting, hatred, enmity
In the cusp of eternity
what is it all about?
In this ephemeral faint dream in which I live in,
where evil masquerades itself with good,
I will always be a small speck among countless,
living, loving, and acknowleding.
I'll walk towards a future where I will reach for the intangible,
burning bridges that had led to realms that betrayed me
With my silk raven hair in the wind as the last token of sight
Nevermore, shall I return to such realms
If I fall, I will rise again
For I was born under the jurisdiction of the noble Steel Dragon.
Even in this world where the light can be blinding,
allowing darkness to comsume,
I will rise again
because that is the shallow nightmare
that I know is not the nature of dark and light
At my death, the crows will soar with the dew of my tears,
that will disintegrate with the ancient secrets of this Earth
I'll go to a sancuary that may understand these thoughts
For I am a descendant of the stars
For I am the glass princess that holds the soul of the loyal midnight knight
For I am a dragon that can fly into uncharted skies
For I am a human
I am me
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