Serene

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Once upon a time in this sick cold world

I had a little rhyme for this little little girl

She said excuse me miss but can you tell me a story

Also promise me it won't be boring

So, I told her the story of love and despair

How i felt it was never really there

That it was all made up

In sickness and in health...

Til death does it part?

Love is a fairytale for the heart to get by

Despair is the flailing you see in their eyes

You see the torture, horror, and fear

You also see that nobody is near

Nobody to care about love and despair

Because everyone has their own little story

And dear, its never boring

You just have to listen A to Z

And hope that its never gonna be me

In that spot once upon a time

I thought love had died and

in turn I realized love was alive

It was alive within

The heart, mind, and soul

It’s a different kind of love that I will never let go

So let it be known that I may be mean

But within me my life is serene.