Hard work never stop.

Los hijos de lancelot en el futuro

Cahya es el hijo Lancelot tiene con Nyx
Galahad es el hijo de Lancelot tiene con Guinevere

Gemstones and magic alone cannot bring about my deepest wish.
There’s never an end to these miserable days.
I breathe like I’m gasping for air,
While greed rears its ugly head.
As my desire grows, it just feels too narrow here.
This is a light that won’t ever disappear,
An anger that won’t ever wane.
If it were to ever be revealed, ah ah ah―
As the shadows dance all around,
Listen to the incessant voices
To grasp freedom in my hands.
As if it were a curse, off to the far reaches we fly.
Ah-ah, it’s still not enough.
Blinking with the snake.
The stars all shattered again, and with them, my wish.
Every sliver of hope on a new dawn just gets dragged down each time.
I’ve weaved together a patchwork illusion,
Over this tasteless reality.
But even if I were to overwrite it all, it just feels too dark here.
And that is a future that is all blotted out.
But maybe someday this vertigo will clear up,
If it were to ever be destroyed, ah-ah-ah―
With a thirst unable to be quenched,
My dry throat trembles.
One day I’ll tear through this sky,
And what I’ll see beyond that is…
As the shadows flicker in and out,
Follow where the scarab leads
To grasp freedom in my hands.
I can only pine since it’s all a lie.
Ah-ah, I just want to know.

Don't go there 'cause you'll never return. I know you think of me when you think of her.

But then it don't make sense when you're tryin' hard to do the right thing but without recompense.

Somewhere along the way, we lost it all
Spitting out a phrase without a shape.
How can I convey what I feel to you?

Collecting scraps of dreams that never came,
Makes it all seem like my mistake.

Never be cruel. Never be cowardly. Remember, hate is always foolish and love is always wise. Always try to be nice, but never fail to be kind.

el sol ya estaba ocultandose pero por alguna razon todos se encontraban afuera en los jardines, parecio raro hasta que escuchaste a alguien cantantando, al asomarte te encontraste con que todos escuchaban con atencion a Summer quien cantaba con calma al ver el anochecer

-Cuckoo, far from your home
Strange is your song to the tree where you've flown
Counting the stars in an unfamiliar sky
Cuckoo, do you wonder why?
Cuckoo, I've seen you hide
Safe from the ways of the world there outside
Is there a hope that you'll never, never show?
Cuckoo, with you it will grow
Cuckoo, did you know?
The earth's far below you now
But the air is wide and waiting
Cuckoo, did you know?
You carry your home in your wings
In the darkness of sorrow, you'll sing-

parecia estar concentrado cantando para alguien que no se encontraba

https://music.youtube.com/watch?v=1dQUyrQRcrY&si=26nM-wo_nfe_uHFy
⚘️ Jamil Viper

en el paruqe Summer disfrutaba de la brisa fresca de primavera, con una risita decidio cantar para ver como su voz flota atravez del viento

-Cuckoo
Far from your home
Strange is your song to the tree where you've flown
Counting the stars in an unfamiliar sky
Cuckoo, do you wonder why?

Cuckoo
I've seen you hide
Safe from the ways of the world there outside
Is there a hope that you'll never, never show?
Cuckoo, will you ever grow?
Cuckoo, did you know?
The earth's far below you now
But the air is wide and waiting- con calma cerro sus ojos al canatr disfrutando del momento

https://music.youtube.com/watch?v=1dQUyrQRcrY&si=RylDBLSgHA8I-f3A

Hoy me desperté más temprano de lo que normalmente me suelo levantar, Mitsuru sigue dormida al otro lado de la cama.
Estos días atrás he preparado varios batidos, cojo uno de la nevera después de haberme cambiado en el vestuario sin haber echo ningún ruido.

Fui corriendo con los cascos puestos hasta el gimnasio al que a veces suelo ir, hoy tocaba ponerme los guantes y darle bastante duro al saco de boxeo, usando las manos y también dando patadas.

Hoy me toca un entrenamiento mucho más intenso, mientras escucho de fondo la nueva lista que hice en mi Spotify.

La luz del sol atravesaba por la ventana.
Pero no se quería despertar, ni siquiera quería moverse de donde estaba.
Últimamente las noches eran más cansadas, solo quería estar acostado y levantarse tarde.

- ¿Qué? ¿Ya es de día?.. Solo cinco minutitos más....

Se giró a la derecha para dormir otro rato.

- No, no me quiero levantar aún... Nites~


-Dejó correr una canción en el estéreo-

Here comes the rain again, falling from the stars
Drenched in my pain again, becoming who we are~

As my memory rests, but never forgets what I lost
Wake me up when September ends~

https://youtube.com/watch?v=5Jyf1ZqIt4s