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Evermore cried softly
as night began to fall,
For the girl who thought she was loved
was not loved at all.
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She tasted blood upon her tongue,
her sanity was now unstrung,
The world mocked her even more,
and she began to scream.
Her love now lay in a pool of blood, she couldn't help but cry,
for her sweet love had killed himself
listening to hersweet lullaby.
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The sun now set, a deep-red hue,
there was no one now to rescue
her as she picked up a blade again
she watched the blood flow,and she knew when
she needed to end it all.
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Now there was a blood-red moon,
she sat upon the quiet dune,
weeping into her wine-red dress,
crying tears of pain.
"My heart is broken, torn in two
my lover hath bid me adiue.
I cannot love, no, Nevermore!"
screamed torn, broken Evermore.
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She sliced her arms where the blood would flow,
How hard she creid, God only knows.
The blood stained upon the ground,
her whole world turned red.
Evermore ceased her lullaby
For she was now a crimson butterfly,
flying away into the sky,
escaping all the pain.
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"Love is a lie, you poor little souls.
Your broken hearts are little hellholes.
You tried to save me, you were too late,
I have alredy been met by my fate.
I have already died inside,
the taste of love and suicide,
haunt my thoughts forevermore."
Thus ends the story of Evermore
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Evermore's Lullabye *(Part1)*
PoesíaBeautiful and sad story of a beautiful girl named Evermore. She just wanted to be loved -- nothing else. Just love.