I've seen through the mortal world
I've grown weary of this life
Who can see
The hypocrisy beneath the mask
It is your face
Master of schemes
Those hands drenched in blood
Behind the doubt
Lies innocent, pure love
We promised to leave together
So why did you abandon me?
A lonely figure at the edge of the sky
That handsome face
A face full of loneliness and helplessness
It is your visage
Alone in the forest
How am I to find the figure I love?
The woman on the horizon
That delicate face
A face full of sorrow and loneliness
It is my visage
A melodious voice drifts through the forest
"Rustle, rustle," the branches accompany her
"Sworn vows, let them not last a hundred years
Let the seas dry and the stones crumble, yet not a thousand years
Follow the path of a pure heart, free from worldly desires
Don't let..."
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
