Ora
The pain of loss,
What’s the cost?
She only knows,
The girl that’s in pain,
Her name is Ora,
She wears a sword,
That took many lives,
But was that right?
Ora, why do you cry?
Why are you in despair?
It was right, it was right,
But you still killed,
Even your hear trembles,
When you mention her,
Ora of worlds,
Time means everything.