HELL HOLE
Written in these walls are the stories that I can't explain
I leave my heart open but it stays right here empty for days
She told me in the morning
She don't feel the same about us in her bones
It seems to me that when I die
These words will be written on my stone
And I'll be gone, gone tonight
The ground beneath my feet is open wide
The way that I been holdin' on too tight
With nothing in between
The story of my life, I take her home
I drive all night to keep her warm and time
Is frozen (the story of, the story of, the story of)
The story of my life, I give her hope
I spend her love until she's broke inside
The story of my life
The song blasted in my car we neared my ex home in Pearlington .. This state was now corrupted in the eyes of the government but no one knew that this state is the only state that was independent and had the power to take down a country like germany .. what can we say of mafia power.. The city was barrared by walls huge than the china wall itself ..and there stood a military authentication that a person need to pass .. only a person belonging to one of the ancient families of the state could cross these borders.. and this was varriefied my our eye scans.. the Trebor Family had been the founding family of the state that gives us power to rule above all .. and me being the naïve girl .. I didn't need fear as they gave to me . I needed the love I could earn
my car stopped at the enterance .. a guard came up to by black tinted window .. I roll them down to five out the cold stare I was taught in my childhood.. I could feel the officer gulp down his chocked saliava ..
his eyes widened in realization who had come for a visit .. he took the scanner that popped my authentication immediately .. he saluted and mummered an apology to which I gave a hard nod and drived through the hot gates..
the city didn't changed .. I could breath in the most clear oxygen which earth could ever give lush greenery surrounded us with lakes and boats nearby .. This city was the true paradise of hell hole.
No one could think of the evilty this city resides .. the coulour of the soil here is red no .. its not the red soil it red to show the battle this city fought.. the blood bath the city went through ..
MAY I PRESENT YOU THE PEARLINGTON
The society had started and Moana looked in aww cause all the houses here are big massive mansions with the beat architecture in the whole wide world . The richest could only afford to live here.. We saw children playing in a massive playground and everyone looked happy .. These children were raised to be noble men and women of the society and they didn't knew what actual fun is all they knew was how to wake at 5 AM in morning , go for a jog, take a bath , read a newspaper while you also learn how to cook .. Even in playgrounds you could see children discussing about politics and business as they didn't knew about cartoons and true laughter .. the girls would be enjoying talking about their achievements and money their parents throw on them with a glass of champagne from 1980's itself..
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THE LONG LOST INNOCENCE
FantasyAll of a sudden.. I'm thrown over his shoulder .. Rather being determined to get back on my feets.. I couldn't help but slap his ass hard.. Gosh why does this man has such an ass .. All i received back was a chuckle.. "careful little one.. Or I...