Memories and a Paper
I hear the rumbles, I see the bon fire.
A feast outside, they call me a good liar.
I pretend ill, stay in the dark.
I mark the map for the next quest to embark.
Enough Sleep, sharpened blade.
On a raging night, there is no raid.
Early dusk, I am out. I’m nowhere to be found.
In search of Wudan. Never to rebound.
A letter to my lover, who will hate me forever.
All I left behind are memories and a paper.
-ZamG
Memories and a Paper
