A Lousy Expenditure of a Lucenterm
In this dying world, it is you. You are that line.
You are now Pliable Paeans. It is up to you to bring life back to Seconia, if there is any hope for the planet to be restored.
The branches swayed in the wind
are those that dance in the sunlight
their willingness to change, a blessing
to sing the first note in times of curse
These poetic words are forever etched in your mind.