Forget Me

Forget me.

Perhaps, that was my only request.

For there is no place for me in this true ending.

The children who will live on even after the play ends.

If the life I gifted you were to remain a wound.

If it led to despair. If you couldn't greet the end with a smile.

Then I thought it better to cut away all traces, like burns.

That is why I asked.

*Forget me.*

Forget me...