Aiden Arcane :||: D12 :||: FIN {CB-Highland Games}

Alone I stand, my kin so near but then again so far.

I can see the flicker of her platinum locks, those that mimic the quality of mine.

Our life's left secret form each other, only to protect the soul of an already broken child.

I run away because to stay would only mean more pain.

She was a sister to a stranger, a stranger that would never understand the pain.

The pain of killing an unforgiving mother, the pain of a suicidal father.

To her it was simply an acrobatic trick, she would fly to the moon and back, but forever hold her peace.

Her skin radiates lies, her body on edge.

Her mind only sound, but her body only regretful.

Goodbye to the life she would have lived, and hello to a life of wicked shadows.

Forever she must hide, for the tears of children shall never fall.

What lay beneath the Arcane, shall forever be left incomplete.

In a world where sadness was something of fairy tales. Because only smiles shall shine.

But how must you stay sane, when the world around you had crumbled, and the only companion you may call your own is the plastered cement walls. 

A bottle of pain leaks from her grip, and her dreams begin to wonder down the drain of unhappiness.

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