As the wind blew against my face. It whispered something in my ears, something that the sun never knew And the moon never told. He told me of treasure and gold. by then he had me sold. the thought of this treasure. My mind started to unfold. It was then that he gave me the map. I followed it and followed it and never looked back. I walked forever it seemed. for days and days, until it began to rain and it all became a haze. Finally out came the sun, it asked what I was doing, and I began to run. I ran and ran till the sun gave up. Only because the moon came up. The moon said; "I'm not going to chase you. Instead I will just curse you." By that time arise a creature without a soul. It stared straight through me with a black heart so cold. the moon said; "Now here is you a friend, it will stay with you from now till the end. And as for the wind. It will never again arise. now you will only hear it's cries. having hear and be tainted by the creature I still searched for my treasure. I was bleeding, cut up and slit, I hardly remember the pain, something didn't fit. Till the time that I found it.
But the curse is still here. I see the disastering dwells and listen to these awful cries. I listen to the cries of the sacred chimes. Never in my life have I felt so alive. For my destined day did never lie. now I live by my ashes, Till the time that I die. I try to stay awake. But its hard to get away. To live alive along with death. I'm against all odds waiting for that fated day.
(For the people who don't understand this. The man who searched for his treasure finally found it. But his treasure that the wind spoke of was his own burning. Now the man lives an eternal life with having
to bare with this curse that the moon put on him until the end. Which who knows if there is an end for him.)
