• the way this fairytale evoles
    the golden script of old
    something that cannot be heared
    through human ears
    something that cannot be seen
    through timid eyes
    only the brave can comply
    while the younger ones die
    will it then, be foolish to think
    that with simple minds
    only then will the infomaiton sink
    though im not asshamed to cry
    i would be heart brocken
    And it is not a lie
    Through this gift i must help others
    Link them to theire rightful ties
    would i still be here
    in a year
    or would i too have lost my mind
    and then followed the path of death
    being alone without my own kind
    kills me everyday
    but that is all i can say
    dont cry for me when im gone
    carry on my legacy
    and help others live on.