Why?

Why was it broken? The crystal panoply.

It was not a lie for a low fun. So difficult to live without a skin.

That wondrous armour lent you presence.

Oh why did it become a hindrance?

Was it so necessary to break your soul’s crystal panoply?

The truth’s worn-out cloak can turn into a tunic of a hero.  

The pieces of the armour and the rents.

It’s difficult to recognize the prince.

Why was it broken?  The crystal panoply.

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