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The Askance Chapter 2 Part 6b

A wall need separate reality from fantasy is how you are taught in Of fantasy being the mystical realm where one’s deepest desire is ever imagine Yet, where there is reality one cannot ignore fantasy to exist Bearing the differences must both be accepted for the way to release And fantasy can be flawlessly true, yet only to oneself alone For how one sees, others will never even begin to understand what one owns The world is real, only if one chooses to believe it so If the Ancients is the reality, can the world be a fantasy to enfold It is only a matter of time before you can learn the unlearn To accept the unacceptance, is the time when flames will burn Have you not understand in periodical states why I am now here I say in turn for the Angel of Dreams, her love then you need not fear I knew in regards to a love she suffered for the once warrior being us Not from Ei-rian’s words I acknowledge, but from our mirrored souls we pass And the reason upon this day’s acquaintance, is the need for you to remember Solemn in words for even so shall the memory arise, all is lost forever The message from you to me will be listened but soon forgotten For being the defier I am, devotions in spirituality remains forsaken The deepest regret yet I can grief not with Ei-rian’s tears for love Curse the Heavens for a tragedy she deserves not in any lifetime to serve Though I may be compelled to serve the Angel of Dreams Yet truth stray meaningless beyond my existence within Till tranquility shall find its way to encircle our dreaded lives once more Remember Knight of the Word, a simple truth belongs but a dream to recall” The deliverance from the deliverer The darkness entwine for a believer Missed is a lucid dream I now seek And gone was tranquility In turn was a gift of unsheltered reality Was it for a truth, my heart now weeps? Be it for the lost of love Be it for a memory to rebirth Ultimately, I needed the comfort to my lost of will The Askance is not to blame For a defier is never the same May there be a hidden remedy if all else fails The night remains undisturbed Yet I feel unnaturally absurd Still too tired perhaps, to clear the confusion within Serenity reanimated about Sleepiness clouds without no doubt And tonight I know, the Befallen will not enter my dreams! ………………….

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