Her Love!

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The day was as usual as it could be
Her mundane routine of thinking who really is she?
That was when out of nowhere train after train started running through her head
She ran out in the open, it was dark
Wind was blowing and there were some barks.

But now she had to pass through the wilderness covered with animals who were back talking
She was prepared but then she saw a way out, in the barren woods there was a path where her kind of people were walking

Seeing that path she got mesmerized and that filled her chest with empty happiness
Happiness she couldn't contain,
All she wanted to do was scream it out and tell the on lookers that it was her time

Her time to be
Her time to go
And become her own happiness
But she was grabbed by every single strain of memory she ever had
And she cried and cried, her breath was leaving her body
As she was screaming "let me go, let me go"
And the death was calling

She could see Ravens flying above
So close but she couldn't reach her love

Her love which is so dark
But who call her love dark?
Its the society that bark and call her love dark
Death is as dark as it could be
But its still her way out to be!

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