Raven
I am in love
With something I cannot find
Something I set none above
To the entire world I’ve gone blind
A fit better than any glove
My heart was put in a bind
I thought you truly a dove
But I revealed a raven
Dark as night
Life turned an emotional cave-in
Horror caused from pure spite
Deceived into thinking it was haven
Eventually I regained sight
But it was too late I was already engraven
Because I was in love
with something I could not find
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