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Don't listen to what you've consumed It's chaos, confusion and wholly unworthy Of feeding and it's wholly untrue You may feel no purpose nor a point for existing
It's all just conjecture and gloom And there may not be meaning, so find one and seize it Do not waste yourself on this roof Hear those bells ring deep in the soul
Chiming away for a moment Feel your breath course frankly below And see life as a worthy opponent Today, of all days, see
How the most dangerous thing is to love
𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐜𝐲 𝐈:
Day turns into night, two sisters are born Eventually they are ripped apart by Fate Incidents change the world around them Champions of two sisters will be chosen Inside one will doubt, while the other believes Deities become the enemy Enemy will become of each other
Peace has never been a home Home will never be the same again Once the Cursed One becomes Enemy will surround the two sisters Bustling Fates will pick a new United is not to be needed Sisters in life will be sisters in death
After all, Day will be haunted Punishment to not fit the crime Opposition will think it won Lesser evil will be found Luck is essential to victory Only the champions will keep the prophet down
𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐜𝐲 𝐈𝐈:
The sky and sun, both stuck together as one. For worst and for better, two fates that cannot be undone. One will shoulder the burden of pain, The other must learn to play the game. For neither could live with each other, while neither can live without their lover.
𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐜𝐲 𝐈𝐈𝐈:
Nine half-bloods shall answer the call. To storm or fire, the world must fall. An oath to keep with a final breath, Foes bear arms to the Doors of Death The warriors' fates shall be callous As foes become back to their sister status.
𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐜𝐲 𝐈𝐕:
With power to heal and power to kill, Cursed by her father's own free will The eldest of the eldest gods, born till seventeen Will deliver her fate as one has foreseen.
But victory is not a guarantee For she must show she shall not flee Her strength will be tested, her heart full of pain, As she's forced to choose between more loss or more gain.
Her story shall remain unwritten by the stars, For one's fate will not be without ever lasting scars, The sun and the sea, forgotten lovers to be They are meant to be, as they will one day see,
It will not be easy, it will not be fair For one will be completely unaware. The other will be forced to go back to start, For there can not be an happy ending without closure in the heart.
