i was in love…
such a sad story to begin this way…
… and then again…
how many beginnings
must a live have …
… and maybe just an ending
… to end it all…
it’s not all the people
you knew and know…
it’s the one that strives within…
… dead as blind eyes can see
the utmost beautiful red rose carved within
my angry sorrows and faithful wounds…
…and so I was in love….
… in death she awaits me…
… and I shall join her soon..
… in her arms I will raise
my everlasting tomb…
we will be together again
finally together again…
… for eternity this time…
… till death do us part…
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