What guards the innocence of Cantaton,
A land so far from reality,
Sweetness flourishes even when the rest of
The world is in its most horrid of times.
Cantaton is, or more rather, was
Quite the nicest of place to spend one's life in.
Though, until that day, that faithful day
When the towers that lined Cantaton came crashing down,
And the rubble covered all.
Only then did the gusts of realization enter the city,
And terrify those who were so used
It just goes to show,
Even the perfection of Cantaton,
Although they were so sure nothing
Could shatter their towers that protected
Their newfound innocence,
Reality triumphs over all that resists its grasp.