The Last Dragon
Our Race is a dying breed
I am loosing sight all around
I am but the true dragon
and the only to be found.
I walk this road all alone
Not another of mine in sight
They all await still as stone
Till the darkness of the night.
But as I look upon my future
I see only but the past
I am the true dragon
the one and only
the last...
Then if thats so, why am I here
Has the chances I once had fled
Am I only a mythical creature
Or is it all in my head?
I search for these answers
I have travelled the world
And found nothing that spoke of me
For everyone that lived on this land
Has left and forgotten you see.
But I will carry on to other worlds
And find the needed keys
Thoses things that join us all together
Through our hearts, our Destinies.