I raised a family. I lost my family.
I waited. For the Prescript told me to.
Even after my darling daughter left, I waited.
And yet.
In the end I still couldn’t let you go.
I defied my god…and i still lost you.
*Beep*
…
I have nothing but my sorrow.
And i want…
..
O Fortune,
like the moon
you are changeable,
ever waxing
ever waning;
hateful life
first oppresses
and then soothes
playing with mental clarity;
poverty
and power
it melts them like ice.
Don't resent me so, my darling daughter. That's that, and this is this.
@AnxietyKira Compared to this burn i suffer everyday and the crushing loneliness as i wait for my darling daughter’s return, this pain is little but-
Oh FUCK, that doesn’t feel right at all…