Talonheart

Years ago, I've been told to move, move step by step instead of holding on

Years ago, I've been ordered to create, create bit by bit instead of degrading it

You are so right, old friend, this is how we meet again

I followed your instructions by my own rules, and though you're not the cure

And there's no one to blame, I'm still keeping the heart's remains.

The king has died, his blood was shed, and his corpse buried under six feets of regret

His soul was reaped by the mist creature - and soon after lost in naught.

The broken memories,

The exiled parts of our carved hearts still remain in the back of my brain

My first notions faded, cells degenerated, I focused at everything that I've ever hated

Painting pictures, shaping figures of all I despise

Promising myself that nothing, ever, will touch my rebuilt heart again

Forming a barrier around it, which shall remain until my end.

Life may have left me with nothing but broken bones,

Life may have left me with nothing but a burning soul

But keep in mind that I've evolved and...

I'll cut off your fingers and pierce your hands

If you ever try to crush my talonheart again.

Look - all is said, all is given, we were dead before, but I have risen

I've been set up to the flame, nearly devoured completely,

But at the very last second reminded myself of the fact that a new chapter's begun

Nothing more, nothing less.

So...

Instead of rewriting the prologue, let's skip the main part and read the ending first

Choking on a lore of lies, feeding all the pain and shame to...

Choking on a lore of lies, feeding all the pain and shame to you.

Choking on a lore of lies, watch it gouging out your eyes, watching me bleeding dry.

You said that I'm my own maker...

...I realized - I tend to be our uncreator. This is our final chapter.

Life may have left me with nothing but broken bones,

Life may have left me with nothing but a burning soul

But keep in mind that I've evolved and...

I'll cut off your fingers and slit your throat

If you ever try to crush my talonheart again.

You said that I'm my own maker...

...I realized - but I tend do be your uncreator. This is your final chapter.