The End

Alone I walk through valleys of great sorrow Never looking through the night to see tomorrow Drowning myself ever so slowly into rivers of agony And when it comes to my demise you ask "how can it be ?" That in this life a woman so full of love Could fathom, dream, appreciate, or accept true love A woman so fragile inside so delicate at heart Refuse such a gift and imprison her heart I tell you I am real I tell you I am as I be Full of love, commitment, treasure- untold, and beauty Hidden in my dungeon by choices I make For a long , long time ago I put all I had at stake A woman tortured by glistened laughter haunted by dear-felt compassion Has turned into a monster and chained her heart to be forever without passion At once upon a time passion turned to flame was burnt She never imagined such deceit, such betrayal, such hurt She ventured to a place my heart knew not of A place without the clarity of water, without love There is this desert where she does stay A place where dreams are quickly forgotten and blown away By a wind that has consumed her flesh and soul Her mind constantly tortured by one love's toll Fate she thinks is her best friend Because death brings her the end.