Hello and welcome to my page! In case you were wondering I am a huge Genesis fan and I will discuss anything and everything about him or of course LOVELESS. I find Genesis to be a very interesting character within the FFVII compilation which is in part why I am such a huge fan. I will of course discuss anything from any other Final Fantasy games I've played AND beaten, which currently include the first Final Fantasy, FFVII, FFVII:CC, FFVII:DoC, FFVIII, FFIX, FFX, FFX-2 and FFXII. I've also seen Advent Children. A LOT. Well that's all for now, even if the morrow is barren of promises, nothing shall forestall my return.

Hey if your also a fan of Genesis try checking out this site: Fansite

So I feel it's very appropriate to post a copy of LOVELESS, enjoy, for pondering the mystery of LOVELESS is in itself a gift. For all of us have the desire for the bringer of life, the gift of the goddess.

Prologue (Poem)
When the war of the beasts brings about the world’s end
The goddess descends from the sky
Wings of light and dark spread afar
She guides us to bliss, her gift everlasting

Act I (Poem)
Infinite in mystery is the gift of the goddess
We seek it thus, and take to the sky
Ripples form on the water’s surface
The wandering soul knows no rest.

Act II (Poem)
There is no hate, only joy
For you are beloved by the goddess
Hero of the dawn, Healer of worlds

Dreams of the morrow hath the shattered soul
Pride is lost
Wings stripped away, the end is nigh

Act III (Poem)
My friend, do you fly away now?
To a world that abhors you and I?
All that awaits you is a somber morrow
No matter where the winds may blow

My friend, your desire
Is the bringer of life, the gift of the goddess

Even if the morrow is barren of promises
Nothing shall forestall my return

Act IV (Poem)
My friend, the fates are cruel
There are no dreams, no honor remains
The arrow has left the bow of the goddess

My soul, corrupted by vengeance
Hath endured torment, to find the end of the journey
In my own salvation
And your eternal slumber

Legend shall speak
Of sacrifice at world’s end
The wind sails over the water’s surface
Quietly, but surely

Act V (Poem)
Even if the morrow is barren of promises
Nothing shall forestall my return
To become the dew that quenches the land
To spare the sands, the seas, the skies
I offer thee this silent sacrifice

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