Wherever there is light

The flowers will find it

The flowers om my hair

Bloom when their is light

When I am good and happy

But when the betryal came

I gave up

My flowers had no light

They wilted

Cause I gave up

When the flower across of me

Gave up sooner

When their was no light to them

I tired to be their light

Their way through

I tired to save them

But the light was gone in them

They felt alone

And gave up

I tried to tell them they weren’t alone

I cared

But he the flower was in to deep

And I couldn’t set him free

Even when I gave him a flower from my hair

When I saw him wilt

Their was nothing for me

So I gave him what he wanted

Then the light wanted to kill me

But I wanted to die by the betrayer

He killed me

My body gone

He broke down to tears

Not knowing what he did

But then the light killed him

After he saw a future of happiness

And after he planted the flower I gave him

In my blood

When their is light and hope

You got to find it

Or you can cause ithers to wilt

Just like what he the flower…calix

Did to me…a nymph that tried to save him

Lamnoria

We were both pretty flowers

That had to wilt a bad death

(This is based off of a dnd campaign, ummm it was crazy)