Victory arrived through self-sacrifice,
Your death however took all hope of mine.
Looking around at the raging war
Surrounding me, another hellhole!
I tuck you deeper into my arms
Near where my heart is, singing
That song you felt safe with.
Wake up...smile and sing along I plead
Ridiculous! Utterly ridiculous!
The audacity of them to call you evil.
The bone they've got to label you - hate!
What gods and demons? Deception all along,
What right or wrong could surrender,
Stoop far as to leave "common will" be fate?
No man commits great sin, no man had done so good...
No god is jade yet dim, at times undeserving to live
To be or not be abyssal
A vessel thought once upon.
Chose blood and vengeance, pure hatred
For the "righteous" spoke wrong
A crimson pupil floating over ink-black
Growled next to the one that was gold.
Glinting amidst the battling men,
It slowly rested the gone.
Then picked up its sword,
Blade in the other- slashing throats,
Piercing hearts, murdering big and small
Feeling no remorse, feeling... nothing at all
What could the world do against a phantom superior?
Nothing but watch its blood splattered grin
Non but witness purity taint, utterly weak,
Helpless enough to grab at its core...
Send hails of thorny blades rain at hope.
As if realized it stopped, ran back on guard
Pulled her at its chest,
Hid her away from pain.
Millions rained down, millions of blades
Rocketing right through her, thousands of deaths.
There in the midst of the vast battle storm,
She stubbornly embraced her beloved, eyes closed.