Once apon a time so gentle
Painted a sunrise as the birds sang good morning
Then broken in disillusionment,
became a dangerous weapon
Nothing can be gained without losing
Even heaven demands death.
He who seeks peace
Must face chaos
I know not what scares me more.
To see you once more,
Or never again
I tremble at the choice unseen
To embrace the risk of once more
Or brace for impact on never again.
Dec 5, 2025
Dec 5, 2025 at 9:27 AM UTC
Once apon a time so gentle
Painted a sunrise as the birds sang good morning
Then broken in disillusionment,
became a dangerous weapon
Nothing can be gained without losing
Even heaven demands death.
He who seeks peace
Must face chaos
I know not what scares me more.
To see you once more,
Or never again
I tremble at the choice unseen
To embrace the risk of once more
Or brace for impact on never again.
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