Part .11

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As the trees began losing their yellow leaves
And the lone wanderer looking for a love that relieves
Yet, still holding on to his hopes and beliefs

Surrounded by the dark flocks of ravens
Hitting all directions, so frightened and craven
Looking for the sight of her, his safe haven

She was thrown out there by the old majestic oak
By a crushing thunderbolt, she was stroke
Desperetly in need as if she was about to choke

All she ever needed was to reach for his hand
Get a load of his heart and make her last stand
Slowly losing herself in the La La Land

Do you know how it feels being bound
To a sacred promise and to the love sound
My dear, you're just out there awaiting to be found

Embraced inside your black fluffy coat
As you're at the edge of the sea, waiting for a rescue boat
Or the least of all, a blessed hope to float

Remember, you're my every reason to smile
You saved me from the terror of the shadow isle
After being decapitated for a long while

All sorrows perish in an ignition of a flame
Happiness flows to the sound of your name
But we're not really us, who'll ever take the blame ?

Do we still have to question our doubtful reality
Will our hearts be able to resist this overloaded brutality
Cuz this love is targeting our points of vitality

We are standing here, observing the aftermath
Upon the ashes, we are looking for a safe path
Or else, we shall face this reality's wrath

Our story through this book shakes between every page
Curiosity kills to figure out the final stage
Will it be a happy ending or an warring rage


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