Call For Me Calliope

I guess i’ve spent all my life inspiring, admiring

Silently wishing i’d wake up and suddenly i would be, finally

Someone who isn’t the monster i am

Someone who doesn’t pretend

Someone who’s finally worthy of

The ones who i dare to befriend

I can write stories, and i can sing odes

I can draw portraits and cosplay alone

Dying the colour of my emerald skin

Knowing i’m playing a game i won’t win

Please call for me

Calliope

Please wake me up when i go.

I know that soon i’ll be challenged inevitably, regretably

I will be dead, it’s certain that no one can bring me back, that’s a fact

Although if i give out my name

Throw out the rules and try

I know things won’t be the same

Buut this way i’d still be alive

I can write stories, and i can sing odes

I can draw portraits and cosplay alone

Dying the colour of my emerald skin

Knowing i’m playing a game i won’t win

Please call for me

Calliope

Please wake me up when i go.

Rogue of void, please hold onto my lifeline

I have space, but my brother has time