LOST.
It dwells in the ashes of a burnt diary.
A creature who can never shed tears.
“She” who holds all cruelty of the world.
Keeper of those who can never laugh.
As her mind’s gone lost, so is joy.
Admist this somber valley, she lies.
Dying thoughts hold no shape in life.
Drifting off, flesh stripped away.
Don’t lose your mind with choices.
Walk to me slowly, don’t wake her up.
EVALEYA sleeps her faithless soul.
Don’t look back, your mind will get lost.
Lost in this valley of bones.