It was there, that I ended
Seeing so many of my kin lost, I knew it was over,
I cannot tell you where many of us Dire went
Though I see my friend, in my slumber... there

By their perspective, I'm considered a heretic, a traitor, a coward
I'M NONE OF those things...
I simply seek to help, with what little power of still have....

And how can I do anything but mourn my lost brethren?

Do you what Lament means?
To lament...
Means to mourn, to regret, to REMEMBER.

I remember my BROKEN HEART,
I remember a past-future that will never be,
I lament everything, so many dreams and loves.......

But then again what am I supposed to do?.....

Art by once again this awesome artist  incraylex
He made me notice this one piece and my gawd, thank you for letting me know cuase you did a phenomenal job
The lightning, the mood, the scenery just soo great,
Made me send the feels of interpreting the art piece
Thank you