The General rarely stood still
Sworn to be unloved
The Geshia the artist to all
Sworn to be unloved
One loyal to one
One loyal to all
When the armor and mask fell
They swore to always love
At dawn she left with her mask
And the General weapt in his armor
Forever unloved forever loved
Jun 30, 2017
Jun 30, 2017 at 12:46 AM UTC
The General rarely stood still
Sworn to be unloved
The Geshia the artist to all
Sworn to be unloved
One loyal to one
One loyal to all
When the armor and mask fell
They swore to always love
At dawn she left with her mask
And the General weapt in his armor
Forever unloved forever loved
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