Say my name
Aah The Sage
Kissed by the Sunrays from the exteriors
Enwrapped by darkness from within
Drowned in the waters of thoughts
Flowing with the winds of despair.
The world calls me The Sage
All I call for is Dawn
Blinded by the city lights
I look for the first rays of the Sun
The gentle warm rays of Sun, are my origin
The Shattering hopes are my Alpha
The World I am sown into, looks like a Enigma
A inconsolable soul I am
The World clipped my wings
and here I am
Sewing those for the World
The storm clouds that rain over me
The cruel cold that tears me apart
Whilst I talk to the Winds of Melancholy
I wonder why it all seems so friendly....