Disclaimer: "Saint Seiya: The Lost Canvas does not belong to me, it is the work of Shiori Teshiyori, just as Saint Seiya is owned and authored by Kurumada Masami".
A happy world.
You ... The old and veteran warrior,
of all, the longest-lived gold saint.
He who was forgotten by time
.
You quiet what has never been said.
And more than desire is a whim:
You yearn for conflicts to end,
and that day, the wars come to an end.
.
Because "being born to die is cruel".
See friends and comrades dying,
survive, and never see them again.
.
Feeling you a fool, a coward,
you have relentlessly avoided death.
.
Trapped between trenches and crossbows,
fed up with the monotonous postwar,
to live as a simple puppet.
.
Puppets ...
.
Obedients and always predisposed,
to the most submissive desire of the immortals.
.
You wander in search of answers
to such reasons to fight
unacceptables.
.
Time has hurt your body,
in your eyes and in your face I can see it.
Sad and tired is your old look.
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An existence you did not ask to have.
Deprived of a good company,
of talks, smiles and happiness.
You contemplate only the sunrise.
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Why should loneliness be
the penalty that most torments you?
.
How tired and boring it became
watchs the same arctic landscape
that reminds you old age.
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You, who lookin for the death with insistence.
Are you still alive? Or have you already died?
If the second has happened ...
Where have you buried your remains?
Where have your memories gone?
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Without hope, you have stopped believing.
You have been corrupted, you have lost faith.
Where do your dreams gone?
Irrational delusions of an eternal world.
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How long have you waited?
A word, a hope
that gives you the uncertainty
of giving in to the harsh reality
or return to the dream already forgotten.
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Risky, crazy and meaningless
is what you are about to decide,
but that voice has convencet you,
for the promise of a tomorrow.
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That ally, of feminine aspect.
Charming doorbell and sinigual beauty.
Bewitched by this opportunity
you throw away all trace of guilt.
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Going into the unknown,
You feel dismayed, confused.
.
The twelfth bell rings,
the letter have short message
but with a deep meaning.
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In the anguish of having nothing,
only the torment of a dream that failed,
you request his assistance, his approval.
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Is it right to follow this immortal path
that at the cost of many lives I chose?
Is this alternative method valid
to obtain "A happy world"?
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The great cuestion of divine beings
that have to walk forever
between those with ephemeral lives
it must conclude so you can rest.
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If he gives you a correct answer
«The dream will end»
If he gives her an unequivocal certainty
«The dream will come true»
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What is the verdict?
In your student is the truth.
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Degel ...
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"Help me…"
-Krest