Oh Heaven, Oh lords above,
we humbly ask for repose
Thorought our Pain and Suffering,
We simply share the blood of Our ancestors
So why must the children die by Smothering?
While the parents please you as mere jesters.
As we perish on this Wretched barrow,
With our corpses serving as feasts for Sparrows,
Did Desire not matter?
Must we starve while You all simply look at us in chatter?
So as we Stare at the abyss,
Hoping that it devours us,
We pray for a even a sliver of bliss,
As our Emotions leaves us.
We pray for thee, Oh being born from our meager achievement.
We humbly ask for us to forget The endless torment.
Could Our existence, you define?
As you Slay the divine.
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Hiiii guys. I didn't want to leave y'all starving, but I fear I am obliged. I got exams,so I'll give y'all a chapter after.
This is sneak peak for the Second Nightmare. Had to.
Just so you can start Theoriszing about the second Nightmare.
Thanks for all the power stones, and sorry for this Sub Chapter. BYEEE.