That loving voice,
That peaceful smile,
Yet he was so empty,
She remembers,
All of them remember.
They live to fight,
To become,
Perfect,
It is as he wishes.
The bond between them,
A kind of bond that lasts,
Forever,
Must be broken.
Many must perish,
For one's victory.
Bonds of love must be destroyed,
For his happiness,
They know their fate,
The purpose of their existence,
To bring him joy.
To kill,
To be praised,
To die,
To be shunned,
Was that really what he wanted?