Third Chapter - Gaia's Saga

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Here we go again. Don't fail me now. We don't want to die. Don't fail me now. Our homes must be saved over these wars of clockwise moments. Can you believe how to pray? Is it going to fall? I swear against this way out. Is it hard to breathe? Let me go away. Don't look back. Is it justice to pray again? Is it to the Fenix order? Wars, wars, breathing wars to be alive on this reality. To try to relief. It's not safe to save. YOU!!! YOU!!! WAR!!! WAR!!! Another way to taste blood. MIRRORS!! MIRRORS!! Don't look back it's too clipper. Hands up. Hands up. Is another waste of time to seek? Don't speak since you play with chains on my face. Am I your prisoner? Am I your prisoner? Don't fall on these changes on the paper. I do the best I wish and I want or I can. Is this GLORY? Remember who I am. I am your KING, with a KINGDOM WITH A CROWN on a beautiful REIGN. I told you so darling. How hard is ot be addicted. Anything goes to the floor. Feels so good

- Dear, let's pray. It's time. It's dangerous and anxious to get you up. Don't be alike. Don't be ashamed. Let's start a war. It feels so good. You want it you want it. Do you want it.

- Dig you wanted. Said Karlyn with a grunted voice and angry to his son.

Another shot being shotted. No more graphical notion. Too emotion. The best engine to follow. Are you ready to shot. Shot, shot, shot. Dig, dig, dig. No more complex decisions. Escalate the motions, these emotions too dig. DIG! DIG!

Why? Why son? You became this. Where is your creed like the past? - Karlyn spoke to his son. Karlyn missed the way of his son of the past years. He misses the last words of Ekron. The words of the past.

No more excuses. No more digs. We are the good ones. Don't fall on misery. Don't fall. FALL! FALL! Look for a way out. WAY OUT! WAY OUT! These times of tears are getting late. These times are hard to see and even too seek. The paths are to seek what you seek.

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Can you see? You are so sweet. So alive built on candies. You are a poison to myself. You are ont mine, my love. The real love, you are a lie. Someone I cannot trust. I blinked the eyes, against a way to seek truth. You are a die moment to be a sweet candy into my mouth. No one knows why you made seizures. Tel l me to die! And You are sweet os sweet candy to kill. DIE! DIE! Go away of my mind and life. Is there misery? I know misery. I made me feel on misery. Can you catch up my words. So close I am far. Go away. Do you think I must go way? I will go instead to be sick of lies. I am sick of lies. Tired of lies. I don't care if you go. I don't trust on you no more. Be careful, you should go. Nothing will heal the seizure you made to me.

- Dear. Darling go away. Go away. This letter should be your kissing goodbye. Kissing goodbye.