From a Hero's Eye's
I’m away from this world
I cannot follow your sheep
The mourning inside
These elements we prefer to keep
I’m away from your tears
Whispers sound away from my ears
Your smiles linger below my fears
The moments inside
They seem to blossom and hide
Hero’s do not smile
I’m no longer your wandering child
Your Guardian, I cannot be
Is there anyone who may cherish me?
Your piano may play
What useless lines this melody may say
I wish that I had flesh
I wish that when I fell
I bellowed out with purity from the chest
I’m away from this world
I’m away from your tears
Hero’s no longer smile
I cannot follow your sheep
I’m no longer your wandering child
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