Act III

As the war sends the world hurtling towards destruction.
The prisoner departs with his new found love and
embarks on a new journey.

He is guided by hope that the gift will bring bliss and
the oath that is swore to his friends.

Though no oath is shared between the lovers,
In their hearts they know,
They will meet again.

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Mary is off to japan,
Hope she gets back with a handsome young japan boiboi.
haha opps =x
School has always been boring.
and the attendance rate is dropping lower and lower,
cos alot of ppl are "self-proclaiming" holidays alr.
haha =x

Life's boring.
With no definite goals and aims.
I'm alr 19.
Yet i'm not doing things of substance.
Still lingering ard doing nth useful enough.
Wasting my time on this earth.
hais.
Maybe i should go and learn some new skills or smth.
I wanna learn photography.
hmmm.

Any ideas for a 19 year old birthday party?
My 18 wasnt that well-done.
hmmm.
=
p.s anyone wants to get me a ps3?
hahax =xx




My friend, do you fly away now?
To a world that abhors you and I
All that awaits you is a somber morrow
No matter where the wind may blow
My friend, your desire
Is the bringer of life, the gift of the goddess


"Even if the morrow is barren of promises.
Nothing shall forestall my return "