I'm sure this isn't alluding to anything · 8:01pm Dec 31st, 2018
Futures twisted and futures turned
One succeeded, the others burned
A foul fixed point, the path is set
But all hope isn’t lost... not yet.
A last resort discovered by luck
A balance could indeed be struck
Until the Seeds of Evil’s Bane
Could turn the tide and let peace reign...
At the cost of heavenly pain.
Past and present, mother and daughter
Split apart to stop a slaughter