My breath is quite intense and raw, I shout, I scream; Alèe! This was not how it was supposed to go, my Dear Alèe! Oh God, what dreadful, vile disaster! My one and Only; Dearest Master! Lying there with eyes all clear but pale, these dark membranes do no more reflect those thoughts of wisdom once conveyed.
What now, what now, what now?! I scream: what more is now to come? all of the things we fought for – in a blink of eye is gone! Oh God, he’s lifeless, Dearest Master! Our work is silenced – vile disaster! All we worked for, all we did for Earth, for our future worth this was answers for us all but now it lies in dirt.
Alèe! Alèe! My Dear Alèe! I shout, I scream, I cry: How could they break their saviour’s jar! I sob, I weep, I wry. My Dearest Master! Dearest Soul Friend! How could this day be our tragic end! While humans dance for freedom a broken heart remarks they’ve only ruined for themselves! They’ve killed their inner sparks!