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Divinity
Note: the poem that made me remember the other poem... I think it's alphonse speaking to his brother, but then, I could be wrong.
There was a time where there was purity,
innocence,
when it mattered if you laughed or cried
There was a time when you were a child,
not a tool or sacrifice to be used for the worlds plaything
There was a time when you knew your own worth,
a vision of arrogance that was tempered in sweetness
There was a time when it came to you,
the lies and the deceit,
and you were strong against it,
not this…
You were not this broken shell of what you are,
A foolish paradox of twisted divinity.
There was a time when it was as it should have been,
When you knew
When it was as I remember.
There was a time when you were still who I remember you to be.
But that isn’t now,
not anymore,
Never anymore,
Because now you’re just a broken doll to that once humanity
Note: the poem that made me remember the other poem... I think it's alphonse speaking to his brother, but then, I could be wrong.
There was a time where there was purity,
innocence,
when it mattered if you laughed or cried
There was a time when you were a child,
not a tool or sacrifice to be used for the worlds plaything
There was a time when you knew your own worth,
a vision of arrogance that was tempered in sweetness
There was a time when it came to you,
the lies and the deceit,
and you were strong against it,
not this…
You were not this broken shell of what you are,
A foolish paradox of twisted divinity.
There was a time when it was as it should have been,
When you knew
When it was as I remember.
There was a time when you were still who I remember you to be.
But that isn’t now,
not anymore,
Never anymore,
Because now you’re just a broken doll to that once humanity