A forbidden path always seems more grand,
Than the path that was appointed to you,
For you never know when another path may
Appear
My last whispering words
you herd that night in the cemetary
When I took my last breath,
And whispered in the wind,
That this was not the end,
For death is just the begining,
I held your hand and we
Embraced Death
Immortal tears fall on a wilted rose,
Creating life amongst a city of such gloom,
As of an angel walking amongst the dead,
Its petals shine love upon the heartless
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