And Who Are You?
No sight,
Can't fight,
Where am I?
Will I die?
Well fuck
Out of luck,
I guess
Could've done less
Could've done more
But who are you?
I have no clue
I hear an elf
So I'm not by myself
I hear a man
He has ran
I hear bells
Not the kind a man sells
Bells of mourning
Shouts of scorning
Some poor fool
Has broken a rule
Not of kings
Nor of things
Don't break a family
That's just silly
Powerful men fell
The cause of the bell
Snap, there goes one
Crack, you still not done?
One, two, three, gone
Four, five, six more drawn
One week, two week, three week, four
I don't think I can take much more
But who are you?
Your mouth has no glue
One leg rot
It can't be rebought
Pray to ancestors
And hear the wails of my predecessors
Pray to the Dragon's Goddess
She makes no promise
My captor
My torturer
Who are you?
This question not new
Who are you?
I need to end you.
Try
Die
Bye
Send the ashes to the sky
May your children cry
May they hear no lie
And who are you?
I have a clue
So say a prayer song
You won't last for long.
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Island Confederation
FantasyWar. Treachery. Death. Sorrow. This is all I know now. If only there was a way to escape it, but that's never going to happen. Why? Because the world is changing. The world just left a two thousand year long war. The world has a few growing pains t...
