Minia's Tears

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By: Katia Posted on: July 10, 2005


Little ones, my little ones
Back to class I plea
Or from the future saviours
You will have to flee
Your pixie might is none at all
Against these humble foes
That makes your death more pitiful
Where no great hero now can go

Oh little ones, I cannot save
Whilst you run outside these walls
I cannot fight your fights for you
Or better make your falls
Watch you now for heroes blade
And tooth and bitter claw
Your blood they seek to spill my loves
To help them strengthen more

All I want is Mischief taught
Though you know it on your own
All I want is keep you safe
In Minia, simple home
I stand alone within this room
And weep for all that's lost
As the little heroes slay
Uncaring of the cost

How will I tell your parents
Or will they die as well
Butterflies fluttering safely by
Where pixie blood has fell
Crumpled corpses laugh no more
Beneath the mighty tree
And I am the last alive
And only I can see

Little ones, my little ones
Rest you well in death
I'll cry my tears alone loves
And sit here lone bereft
Little ones, my little ones
Come inside to play
There's monsters out there waiting
For you to be their prey.