Forgotten

We cannot escape the slow death of remembrance. We are only remembered if we are strong. We can only be lucky if we shine like the stars. Nothing can change the fact that we are all forgotten at one point.

If not to be cast away into the shadows of another. Only the strong will thrive, all weak Pokémon must die. You will always feel guilty for having a heart, eating you up from inside to always be set aside.

When you're weak the strong make you feel worthless. When you're young, they don't tell you that the world is out to forget you. Time is fleeting; soon we'll be knocked out. No escaping despair. Everything we love, we will one day lose.

Even when the shadows break, we are already left to the ashes of time. Once we fall, there is no purpose for us. No sympathy for all the weak Pokémon we have slain. When there's nothing left we never get to choose.

We fill our lives with confusing lies, but one truth remains that we all die. We wanna be better; we could try. But they're rushing us to say goodbye. One day we know that we'll be nothing, but they know we are already nothing.

When you're young, they don't tell you that the world is out to forget you. Only the strong Pokémon thrive. If we are weak, we all die. Time will soon forget us.