In a village of a nameless era
And of a nameless young boy
No one knows
This fairy tale
A young blue haired boy with a strange tattoo starred in horror as his village was destroyed and enslaved. As he fled the burning houses, the demons spotted him. 'No,' he thought, 'what did I do to deserve this?'
From the time of my birth
A taboo child
As a demon's offspring
Though I didn't deserve it
I received the punishment
The boy and his village was sent to help build a tower. The guards were cruel, and he, with his blue hair and strange marking, was a target that stood out. And so he was punished unfairly. (But he was happy, because this meant his friends would be punished less.)
There is nothing
To be sad about at all
But the small burn of sunset
Pulls on my hand
It didn't seem too bad, but the little girl tugging on his hand, the one with the hair the color of a sunset, didn't seem to agree.
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know anything
Neither the kindness after scolding
Nor the warmth after rain
But really, really, really, it's really cold
The blue-haired boy was cold. Well, he was always cold, but he was especially cold right now. Somehow… he was forgetting.
Did he really have a family? A home? Wasn't he always here, working under cruel eyes to finish a tower that seemed to never grow? Maybe his life before this had just been a dream.
He felt so cold.
I can't die, I can't die, why can't I die?
Even though I can't have a single dream
No one knows
This fairy tale
Drawn into the sunset
It disappeared
Nobody would know about the small villages that disappeared, the people who slowly lost hope, and the small blue haired boy who so desperately wanted to be free.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Author's Note~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Yo! Flying-Panda here. This is my first Fanfic...so... yeah (sigh). Hopefully, I didn't steal anyone's ideas... or made anyone's eyes explode... thanks for reading! Please rate and review!
