End of Season
Bereavement is existences cessation
Annihilation to all blood-pumping organs in an animate beings
You can choose your destiny, fate has no punishment.
Immortality in paradise, or an abyss of anguish in flames
Decide wisely what you want your future to unfold
In the eyes of which you behold you see many things
Truth of that is, the heart imbalanced with the mind can lead to deceit
Miscomprehending adoration for lust
Underestimating what to do & what you must
I know in true that I do not misinterpret this feeling
Manipulation was the light I saw from your face
I choose me
No longer will you convince me your love is true
Your abuse, control, & emotional turmoil is at the end of due
I will be my paradise
The flames will forever be my passion
because I no longer love you
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