Vylet Pony
Prince of Asliyah
Far away
From whence you came
In the land of pleasure blight
I am the sea
I can be your guide
To Meridian
Cobblestone roads lead us
To a castle
Pale blues and greys
Cover the sky
His figure shifts and shapes
From teary, now to fauna
Listen as he speaks
He whispers to three of us
I am the Third Prince
Of Asliyah
Generations lost in
Typhoons of serenade
I taste it in your eyes
You’ve come to break
The cursе
The curse
The world that surrounds mе
My body becomes
Every face that I meet
Is my own
The prince’s complexion
Turns a sickly grey
As we pass by
The humbled of the streets
I can sense the way I change
Seems quite a mystery to you
But this is only the
Way that I am
In this sanctuary
I care for those who’ve lost
Everything
Just like me
Only a being
Of life and death
Could come to this kingdom
Of mine
And I know
I know who you are
But who am I?