Leaving the city in this state,

Without guidance and without hate.

The people not knowing what they face,

Cheer our hero on with happy face.

Leaving the city it's quite convenient,

Without the sights of people they stay lenient.

Never seeing the destruction they cause,

Never seeing the loss.

Although a tyrant once stayed the throne,

Now only blood can be the key to own.

This land is but a frog in the well,

Weak, easy to take over...

It will face hell...

The main character did well,

Very very well...