[[ R.I.P my humor.

Within the buildings standing tall, lies a figure high and might. Everything is in his grasps, but sooner or later would slip away like--

--sand in the hourglass. Dragging feet like stones and bricks, a burden is on his back. Never has he seek help or refugee. Alone he is--

--standing in the wind. His job is to protect they say. To bring peace and quiet. But to protect from whom, shall his duty be? For--

--he is a ticking bomb himself, such irony to help beings that actually need sanctuaries from the helper himself. --

--A King and his subjects A King who protects his subjects But is he really the one who protects Not the one who needs protection? --

-- Time will tell for what they'll seek A bomb that hasn't detonate would either be Or stopped just in time.

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"Good morning."

[[ Mama sama papa baru ingatlah kalau anak tuh ada di sini :( Jangan menodai anakmu :(

"Chamomile tea for the win."

Ah, lots better. Now where are my glasses?

[[Omf how long again have I been absent- ... anyway if anyone wanna RP just mention me kkk

"Good morning."

"Good morning."