Robertelijah369

This is my song and I only request that I be able to tell you if you are willing to listen to what humanity has deemed of me to be unstable then come sit by me so that you may hear the words of pain by some and to others joy, it is up to you to decide where this story will lie and whether what I tell you has a sad ending or but a joyous one for your mind will now have to perceive the state of mind of the two people I will now tell you about

It had been a two years since Gilbert had died. Prussia—the once noble and strong, no longer existed and neither did Gilbert.  You were beside him when he died. You were covered in blood, and so was he. Only difference, you weren't staring death in the face like he was. The bullet went straight through him... And you could do nothing to stop it from happening… When he was lying in your arms, his red-violet eyes silently leaking tears, and his near white hair drenched in dirt and dried up blood, he weakly caressed your face. "You-," He struggled out, "Will keep Prussia alive… When people forget who the strongest was&#