Everything's falling apart
in the dreadful clash of Nevernight.
Cries and screams reverberate, and
the metallic scent of blood linger around.
And here I stand with distaste
crushing my passionate heart.Thousands of inhabitants of the mortal world
have thousands of faces and opinions.
What in the world is right and wrong?
For many of the things they've told me
are unfathomable lies.
Sometimes the world needs an excuse
or a defenceless target,
through which they can unite and
think highly of themselves.Everything's falling apart
and all the warmth I feel melts away
in the latest part of the night,
but my sympathy still remains.
Suddenly the world has no space for me,
despite how large it was.
In the end I'm nothing but a hero
who doesn't have a success story.
Unable to hold everything together,
tremendously falling apart.
Can anyone save me?
Can anyone end my misery?-AR
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