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The heart of a family is falling apart
Every inch of them is charred
Running away and they would stand a chance
No harm nor pain would get a stance
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One life is important to monsterkind
They need a clue to be free, they'll find
The key to justice is patience and just
Choosing the right way, nothing left to dust
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Forgotten, never to be seen
No feelings to feel
Nothing to make him proud
Tricks everyone LOVE is what he shroud
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Killed six humans, felt guilt on his back
He knew it's wrong, he chose the wrong path
It all depends to everyone's hopes
They will be freed, nothing's tied in rope
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Protecting the ones who were fallen down
She take cares the humans that she found
No one should leave the ruins, no harm will be touched
A burning passion that will be catched
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Fallen for everyone's freedom
A new hope has been felt and will come
Someone has to die to make into one
They are freed and their job is done
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They can feel the hearts beating as one
They turned to dust, became a forgotten son
They watched and saw them die
Saying their last words and cried
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Everyone was free but two were left behind
They were lost and no where to find
Following a trail of dust they saw
Their death made them cried for help and called
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Falling on their knees asking for hope
Freedom is what they speak, nothing is tied on a rope
Every monster needs their future to be true
They will be saved by a Pacifist youth
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One is forgotten, a special youth
Who had once a family and was never a truth
This family won't be falling apart
But I know they have a charred heart
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"Flowers that remind"
By: AT Frisk
The flowers that loom through their body and weaves through their skin,
After every reset one is in growth and in bloom, like none of their kin,
A smile that graces their lips and stays, despite the pain they endure,
Under the mercy of merciless killers, an endless growth to their death, for sure.
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A flower that follows them and beyond, a hope and a wish for life,
But every spare and act they do comes back at them with a knife.
Advice ignored, worried and scared, he carries the burden of life,
Step by step, lead them to freedom, and not to the hunter's knife.
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A man of bones under a hopeless spell, takes courage and helps them through,
Under the works of a human who slowly changes them anew.
Learning to be kind and spare, is really quite a test,
May the fates change him and help him through, to the child he leaves the rest.
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The flowers bloom after every try, the price of rebirth,
A plea, another chance, another try on the unholy earth.
Never will the bitterness affect their heart,
Never a weapon to fight back, even when their soul and body part.
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Teaching the ways of good and holy, patience, kindness, and perseverance,
Flowers, a proof of their pure and sacred heart painfully lay there appearance.
Till the death of the angel the flowers grow and flourish,
Through the life of the pure the golden flowers nourish.
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The sorrowful cry of the loving friend to not let their self perish,
He cried, unendingly over the sacrifice of the one friend that he loves and cherish.
Remember the times both good and bad, the few memories they shared?
Remember the times they laughed and cried, pain and regret evident in the friendship that flared?
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He broke the wall and spread the tale of the good friend,
The story of the kind human spread from their adventure's start to the end.
The kindness of the seventh soul will always be remembered,
The freedom to whom they owe, will always be to them referred.
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A life of the kind, a sacrifice for the freedom of the beasts,
But is it proper to celebrate a death with cheers and feasts?
Truly the loss of a friend is something not to greet with such life,
But may the good human be lead to heaven, to a good and deserved afterlife.
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