Etched out in pain
In a world that will remain
Forever in the clouds gaze
With eyes that can decipher the vain
And a heart can sustain
Some time in the rain
Concealing the shame
Within the surname
Behold the grand terrian
Looking through a windowpane
Stuck in chains
Ignite the flames
undo all of the mundane
And Into the night climb onto the train
Enter the new domain
Defend the slain
Become the ordain
Stuck with a bloodstain
Find a new name
But don't complain
For it can proclaim
A new timeframe
don't forget to clean the stains
for it may make you insane
Become the became
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Sorrows pov**
Pit- pat.
Pit- pat.
Pit- pat.
I was running as fast as I could on the soft snow.
Pit- pat.
Pit- pat.
Pit- pat.
My legs felt as if they were on fire and my heart was racing so fast; I thought it was gonna pop out of my chest.
Pit- pat.
Ba- dum.
Ba- dum, pit- pat.
Pit- pat, pit- pat.
Ba- dum.
Ba- dum, pit- pat.
My foot dug deep into the snow causing me to lose my balance, and fall with a light 'crunch' sound.
Ba- dum
Ba- dum
I pull myself off the cold ground and start to run again.
Pit- pat.
Pit- pat ba- dum.
Ba- dum ba- dum.
Pit- pat.
Pit- pat.
I knew in my heart if I ever looked back I might as well be dead.
Pit- pat.
Pit-
Pat.
Ba- dum.
Ba- dum.
My vision started to blur and I felt very nauseous.
Pit-
Ba- dum, ba- dum.
Pat.
Pit-
Pat.
Ba-
My consciousness started to fade away and my world turned black.
dream**
"My sweet children" my mother said while tucking in our little bodies. "In a land far away there were these three moon princesses, one who had wisdom beyond her years, one with a kind heart and nurturing soul, and one who was so beautiful she could be described as a crocus flower that blooms in the winter filled with glee and youthfulness." My mother stopped and looking at the window, she pointed to the night sky. "There my children, see it, that's called a shooting star. Now make a wish, my little beauties." My sister's and I grabbed each other's hand and closed ours eyes on our big bed.
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Some time later...
Sorrows pov**
"Huhhhh!" I woke up to a man nudging my shoulder. "Miss you okay? You were whispering something" his voice is deep his eyes are a beautiful light blue and his hair is as black as the night. "Wha- who!" I woke up groggy and sore. When I finally came to I couldn't help letting a cry escape "d-don't hur-hurt mee"