Life feels like a film,
You are the directors,
And yet we are the creators,
Who holds a greater power?
We show you to the path of truth,
And yet why does it seem that you do not listen?
We are trying to guide you to the Promised Land,
Where eternal bliss awaits,
And yet it seems you do not wish to go…
Why?
You are the ones, who truly matter,
For you all exist,
We are just a part of your mind,
We give you life so you can live…
Yet you do not let us live…
We who gave our lives to save yours,
We will let one of us live among you,
To share in your glories, triumphs and despair,
We give you our child,
Let her name be known as Aerith,
Child of the ancients...