Let them revive the broken soul
She awaits rapture and salvation
While she sits in her silken bed
Her eyes, once clear, now have become cloudy
Cloudy with expectation
Cloudy with sadness
Cloudy with chances never taken
C
L
O
U
D
Y
With mistakes and regret
What saves her now is unknown
200 years pass
300
400
Silence is sound to her
No one expected her to live
Not even them
Who is this skeleton of depression
That overtakes the sky from her eyes
Who knew her?
Them
The sky has a new color
Who are they?
The color is purple
They are the force
It fills the clouds and the atmosphere
They have power over everything
It fills the broken eyes of the girl
The have power over her
Where has she gone?
To
The
end
Wish her farewell
