Oblivion Era

From the early few first days, The man who just came to our world wants To learn about this larger than life place. Using all those people sitting next to him. From the few first days, They played with us like some kind of champions, They saw him. Human kindness and care not surrounded at all. Trying to catch a new precious, waiting since our First exist. One was raising their sword, he escaped from his Fate. He caught fish, but it had no eyes. Six souls of serpents helped the animal pass. Searching for abuses and for clear presence. He runs away from it all until his legs Are bleeding. He swaps with himself, Giving him all the confidence to rule the world. A year has passed, Another one. They left the youth and caring ones and given Them a home. Day after day, So hard to live. Everyone around wants him to fall apart from Everyone he cared. Breaking brains and his conscious soul into Oblivion. Trying to be In this office. And begun To hate, and begun to hate at this move. He saw always Their fallen heads and lifeless and more and weaker Generations. Becoming just the same as us. From the early few first days, We destroy our perfect and real world. Pulling downwards to ourselves, To ourselves everyone who comes across our Eyes. We're living, We're living in oblivion era.