Chapter 6 - Many Sorrows

Black is my sky,
torn is my heart,
hurt is my love,
and dieing is me.
Tears fall down my face.
Hope is knowing,
that you have faith,
but then finding
that you've been replaced.
Faith is knowing that you care
but then somethings happens
and it all will disappear.
And knowing is thinking that you are right,
but then you see that you've lost the fight.
Right is having you seem to have it all,
but in the end it's wrong and will fall.
Wrongs is writing that you know the rest
and then having thought that it is he has the best.
Fall is just falling flat on your face
because loving was just in the wrong place.
And places are places that's all you can find,
and there the sun will just never shine.
So
you will find hope,
and you will find faith,
and you will be knowing that you're right.
Wrong will you be to stop at a place.
And then you'll see that you are blind
and all the things I said were true.
Black is my sky,
torn is my heart,
hurt is my love,
and dieing is me.
Tears fall down my face.
Let us all have the space for-
the darkness
to embrace.....
and the light to disappear,
as if the end was near.

In the dark,
A girl lost in dreams one night,
In the morning….out of sight.
She disappeared without a trace…
A fragile heart just misplaced.
The break of the wind,
The beat of her heart,
The rain poring down,
Trees swaying,
All hope falling apart.
With her dark brown hair,
And her brown eyes,
Blend in with the forest….
She will never be found.
No love to save her,
No family,
Nor friends….
She's got nothing.
They forgot about her.
And without a trace…..
A fragile lost soul,
Lost today,
A fragile heart
Just misplaced.

She had problems in her life,
She was just tearing apart.
One day she couldn't take it anymore.
The girl took that knife and her heart stopped that night,
But really and truly it fixed her fight.
On the day of her funeral,
A boy came to the empty church and fell down and wept for her.
And when everyone was crowded in the church, he wouldn't dare move.
She lay in that casket as he stayed and wept for her.
As all the attention was set on him and his very moves.
He grabbed the girl's dead hand and said,
``I wished to be together.''
All of a sudden she sat up without the boy noticing,
And she spoke so soft only he could hear her,
``Boy, my love don`t you weep. I`m here forever now.
Your love so deep and now I know I`ll live eternally.''
The crowd was astonished by what the girl had done.
She looked around finding no one else crying but the boy.
``I find this not hard to believe with my family but with you I do.''
She stepped out the box as the priest backed away.
Still the boy held her hand.
``Whom speaks of death to I shall forever lose their love…''
She called out as the priest began to pray.
``Oh father I cry out, let it rain the depth of lakes
And oceans and cease to stop the hearts best.''
This is how the girl lives now,
With him from that day.
A miracle seems to show,
For never let your love
Run low.
This girl and boy had such a day
And astounded were the people.
Four days ago a knife was thrown,
Today the same heart is loved.

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