“I fight for humanity,
I risk my life for humanity,
But then who is there to fight for me?
I prevent the fall of civilizations,
But who will catch me when I fall?
Good and bad are defined by one’s perspective,
But they also depend on the story-teller,
Then what side am I really on?
What have I been striving for?
I’m tired of all these.
Please.
Let me be selfish for once.”
- Author: delphxia (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: October 10th, 2024 07:25
- Category: Fantasy
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