Distant memories,
longing moments of joy,
tears falling on stories,
the years passed by the ruins of a boy's toy.
Longing for the drops of pure happiness,
the time we ran to each other's tail,
like a never ending tale,
I cry for those days to remain in stillness.
But the whores of lust, and matured contempt,
got on track and rapidly purged the land of the lustrous,
in a salvaged, rampaging attempt,
to merge minds colliding intentions driven by the curious.
Nailing in the past chords of a song with no end,
I dance and courageously intend,
to run through the fields in the idles of march,
a betrayed deranged dog is left longing for a bark,
a singing of sirens, that world was lost,
the day he mentioned was just a pure cost,
A pin tossed, and thrown out of course by the wind,
the same wind which shared his tears of joy was no more,
that day he fell in love that day I lost a bond,
the running of tails was in pieces tore.
Looking back at the past,
that came and passed,
the nights became long,
and the days too strong.
That day I lost a brother,
That day were there was no bother,
That day he fell in love,
And I was left like a caged dove.
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Outrage
AdventureLang Lang dreams of becoming a samurai when one day his life changes by what seems an occasional encounter, in a world where lost souls raid villages, and samurai are called to fend back a race of hollows, a man will come on top to save his brother...
