A reflection of another disgrace.
A ******* child, bred from a lineage of desire.
Everything is set up against me.
Even my own self.
Will my release be after death?
Or on earth will I finally be free?
My internal manifests in ways nobody can see.
Invisible but visible is I, who was plucked from a withering tree.
A broken girl, only seen by the shadows of her ancestors.
I wasn’t meant to live.
So do I have strength to fight my destiny anymore?
- Leok