Lethe...
I hated myself Lethe I hated my weaknesses. All I ever did was bring you pain. I was
weak and I regret my weakness even as I fadeaway.
Lethe all I ever wanted was to be happy with you, the person who knew me better
than anyone else. But along the way I think maybe I let that wish become corrupt. I let it
die; I chose my own death when I let Galaxia place those golden bracelets on my wrists.
I was a traitor to my own heart.
I don't remember the time long time ago… back when our planet was still peaceful,
before the running away, the life in the ghetto and the wars. I don't remember any of it! I
made myself forget to ease the pain and in that I lost you!You used to talk to me and tell
me how you would always protect me but Lethe I needed to protect myself and because
I couldn't I let you down. I failed the person I loved the most.
Lethe I tried to hang on! I tried to find you but there were so many stars, so many
souls all fleeing the Cauldron! I couldn't hang on I couldn't come back. I was too weak.
And because of my weakness you live in pain. Lethe my very soul is gone but my
memory lives on in you! It will live on in you forever!
