We could have been so much,
But you chose to throw that all away.
Could have ruled the world,
But that was too large for you.
Would have been happier,
But you fell for their lies.
Would have been friends forever,
But you threw that all away.
– Arsh
We could have been so much,
But you chose to throw that all away.
Could have ruled the world,
But that was too large for you.
Would have been happier,
But you fell for their lies.
Would have been friends forever,
But you threw that all away.
– Arsh
You found me,
When I was low.
Held me close,
So I could let go.
Now you are the reason
Why I feel so low.
I need to let you go,
So I can hold me close.
– Arsh
Just realising that you have been gashed will not erase the Scar that is bound to form. The most you can do is tend to that Wound and ensure it Never opens again.
– Maya Desdemona
I have been cruel.
I don't know if it was necessary.
I don't know if it was deserved.
All I know is that I have been cruel.
Why was it so?
Do I even regret it?
Have I truly stooped so low in this life?
The thought plagues me.
I know not what I have done,
But the thorns around my heart
Constrict with knowing silence.
They were merely words,
Having no effect on the receiver.
But I must live
Knowing I have been cruel.
– Maya Desdemona
Slipping away,
Feeling unseen,
Can anyone see me?
Do I want them to?
– Arsh
Ethereal Goddess,
Can we say that we tried?
Just this once?
Magnificent disaster,
Trying was not enough,
It never is.
– Arsh
Across the pond filled with reeds,
The lone soldier's tall figure heaves.
Weary of his deeds,
He is now one with the weeds.
One can only hope that he finds peace,
And that his soul is now at ease.
– Maya Desdemona
Stalling this departure,
Cause I know that
This is the last farewell
Between us.
Goodbye my friend.
– Arsh
Crossing this world and others,
Searching for a version of us
Who survived together.
But we could never have stayed together
In any world that I can concieve.
I believe that that's the tragedy of it,
It was inevitable.
– Arsh
All it takes
To ruin the peace of
One who does not know war
Is the greed of One individual.
– Maya Desdemona