I am the hero they talk about in legends
I am the beloved always cheered by the crowd.
I am the silent spectator when your world ends
Because I am one who sticks to what I vowed.
You tell stories of how I always do what's right
And how I keep the evil at bay,
But I only fight for the day 'till the fall of the night
And the real me makes you all run away.
Three-four brushstrokes and a lot of tears
Were all it it took for my creation
But infinite possibilities and a lot more tears
Remain not enough for completion
I know to enjoy the moment, and yet here I remain
Trying to trap this short-lived happiness in a frame
The chase for a lie continues
Better to dream than to accept the pain
If my friends are truly everything I need
Then why am I running away from them ?
Emotions are overrated,
I feel the need to derail.
Convulsed mind lost its chains
I'm following a brand new trail
Endless blooming creation
I'll end it all
They thought I was all bark no bite
I'm quiet and maul
Those dear memories and friends I have
I'll end it all
Oh yes I really feel like
I'll end it all
There are two voices inside me
One of paint and smiles, one of pain who lies
A consciousness burden I don't want to carry
But it's the price to never have to make my goodbyes
I want to keep being the beloved hero
I want to fucking drop it and reduce everything to zero
Two voices in my head, only enough sense to have one sustain
...Wait.
Which one am I again ?
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Inktobertale 2022 : Compilation of novels
FanficThe idiot who doesn't how to draw is back for his second Inktobertale book ! No more friends, no more hangouts, after an entire year spent alone wandering the Multiverse, Ink is finally going back home ! But before that, he must do one last solo adv...
