Song for a Flute and a Guqin
One thrust into darkness,
Shouldering blame mercilessly.
One forced to light everyone's path,
Locking himself into a cage as cold as the moon.
A flawless one, silently watching
The one with the bloodstained heart
Tearing himself apart for a world that won't listen
His own heart ripped to pieces so many times.
One too afraid to realise,
One too stubborn to admit
That the most beautiful music
Is the one they play together.
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