The silence in this cell is louder than the screams of the battlefield. They think these bars can hold what they couldn't even understand... but I'm starting to wonder if they've truly won, or if they're just waiting for the fallout.
Am I the only one who feels like the sky itself is mourning? To my brothers and sisters still out there fighting... don't let the darkness swallow your purpose. Even a broken wing can still steer a soul toward the light. ๐๏ธ๐