Cried
in the middle of bloodwell
she pray for peace
and gave up on the prince
but yet
it brings another encounter
Warriors
from the round and fair table
gathers around
Creatures
from the depth of Forestia
assembled again
to protect the Goddess.
Provoked endlessly,
she cried again.
Sad for the prince,
sad for the provoked,
sad for the killings...
She cried upon,
"If this is the best way it is, let it be.
please, this is not i wanted, i dun wan to be imprisoned,
i dun wan to be over-protected, i juz wan the world most simple thing...
the most desire by every living creatures in this standing surfaces..
give me back, my Freedom!!!"
A scream, tears the sky into two,
A tears, purifies the hearts into purest,
The war stopped, the procedures ended.
it was a unbearable history,
for a girl, who is being over-protected.
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