Cilantro Loire

[Laemor]

"You were an overgrown Diamond in the long-run. It only made sense someone would look to steal your glow..."

Up top of the highest peak, did a growing boy find himself once more; alone. Only the company of his dearest companions, lilly & Garfield. Seated whilst enduring the blistering winds. Despite the trembling of his hands? It wasn't due to the cold, but his own self-loathing. The thought? 
   
"I'll never see you again... I'll never be able to overcome you. Never hear, how proud you are. To finally be bested, by your student."
   
And so? To express his mastery over the realm in-which he'd called his own. Would he be now presented, with a piano. Made of stone. Resting his violet gaze in direction of the duo of animals that laid along the ledge. Together? The trio would play in harmony... Channeling the grief, into passion. Into devotion. 

"I never knew, the world to be so cruel... 
I never took you, for someone to be fooled...
But life had cast its guise onto you, 
Giving you the illusion of a promised future...
I can't stand it, how much those around me around right,
Saving vengeance isn't a way of life... 
I'm sure you'd say the same,
I guess i'll only have myself to blame..."