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Humanity was born with

the weakness to fall

You were born with

the strength to rise.

Everything is just a facade,

the delusion of the world being

more beautiful and perfect than it really is.

But we are sane enough to not think that way, right?

 

The girl thought she was in the good side and now she was left clueless.

A Benefactor in one side and an Evil Queen in another.

And there she stands in the middle, lost and eyes wandering to find his.

 

"We live in the world that was made for the weakest to be ruled by the strongest."

"You stand by the strongest. I stand nowhere.

I'll help the weakest, even if that means I have to make you fall."

"Yet, I have no intention to go down.

Up is the only path for me. "

"It'll be harder for you then."

"I don't know any other way."

 

The boy thought he got used to his world.

His father, the fool.

His sister, the sweet.

His mother, the lost.

The Queen.

A girl.

He witnessed his fall.