And I'm standing here again
With thoughts I remember
having before
They had pained me hurt me
But so is the price
of love

And it's oddly familiar, the memories
Because they used to be so sweet
Cannot history repeat itself
Or can I make it differently?

Because a life stopped in its tracks
Has nowhere to go but here
In this place of lost and hopelessness
The place I'm standing in again

But I do not cry
Because the tears do not come
And it has to be because I know
A better day will come
The door to escape and continue
Life and love at its best
Is easily opened once more
If I can find it inside this place

So please do not cry



-Ydachikachishiroul Skar'Akai-Azon

Penned by my hand on the 10th of Chronos, in the year 324 AF.