

The Right Epiphany"The Right Epiphany"The Right Epiphany
She has loved and so has he Sadly though, she is too blind to see Her beautiful face burned into his eyes So all he can do is die It will end by his own, result of love her beauty hath sewn
Forsaken by her, his dark emotions stir there is nothing left for him grasping a rose by the stem In the end, his eyes close on their own something hits him, an epiphany grown
That epiphany for all to see a ended life stops happiness to be Though her beauty still haunts his eyes To keep her guiltless, he takes a cheerful
And I can't actually add anything artistically-speaking either; I just commission other people to draw all this stuff for me.
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A warrior you are, your head is made of glass, your body is made of stone, and your heart is made of brass...Your body of stone soon crumbles, another shatters your head of glass, your brazen plated heart is the only thing that lasts...
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