The survival becomes harder and harder every day. I am leading my brothers and sisters, but I failed at the very start... I let my children die... I can never be whole again, but I can lead my people to give them a chance for a new life. I failed once, but I won't fail anymore!
Survived the fire and destruction,
now I have to finish this action.
Will this timeless struggle ever end?
I promised them I will never bend.
Without them reality is blank,
and I'm afraid of tragedy's flank.
The more part of my heart I forfeit,
colder the darkness eating my feets.
Sinking down right into my sorrow
while I'm collapsing in my own hole.
I started to see the world in black,
Great Gods, I'm begging you, bring them back!
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Savior's Ascent
PoesíaThe Valley of Giants was peaceful in the dawn of the Second Great War. No one surmised the danger crawling in the darkest night. Only a man was brave and vigilant - or lucky - enough to face the death and help his fellow creatures during the hardest...
