The world still seemed to mock, with its cruelty and pride, But I stood tall, with a heart full of fire, and a soul alive. The depraved awakening, had been a brutal, bitter birth, But I had emerged, reborn, with a newfound sense of worth.
But on this fateful day, a stirring began to rise, A restless, raging fire that would not be denied. It crackled, popped, and sparked, as my eyes slowly opened wide, To a world that seemed to mock, with its cruelty and pride. Depraved Awakening [v1.0] [Completed]
The awakening was complete, the spark now a roaring flame, As I emerged from the ashes, with a heart that bore no shame. For though I had been depraved, and lost to the darkest night, I had found my way back, to the light that shone so bright. The world still seemed to mock, with its
In the depths of my soul, a spark had long been dimmed, A flame that once burned bright, with passions and dreams within. The embers of my heart, once warm with love and light, Had smoldered down to ash, in the dark of endless night. It crackled, popped, and sparked, as my eyes
The city streets seemed to writhe, like a living, breathing thing, As I navigated the crowds, with a sense of depraved wings. The faces blurred together, a sea of vacant eyes, As I searched for a lifeline, to guide me through the compromise.