BlackinkMoonWolf

Dragons, teachers of virtue of peace, Will this hate in us ever cease? We're blind to truth, deaf to repose, Our downfall now seems so close. Once you taught us how to listen The pure sound in every whisper. Faint and distant as they may seem, They were real and not a dream. The subtle voices of every life Are now silenced by our knives. Tell us where did we go wrong In a world we once belonged? Dragons, keepers of great secrets And deep wisdom with no limits, Help us find the hidden road So we can drop this heavy load. Our burden is now massive, The sour taste so addictive. Where can we make a new start Before the world falls apart? Dra

"There is right and there is wrong, there is no in between." Until there was you. I pray that you will heal. I will live with this, just as you will. And though it defies my very nature, for once I'll break the scales because Grace                            Imbalance.                         is