The Poet Aftermath

She was all the pain in his poems

She was driven by insanity for love

Then they said there's magic in his hands

'cause when you read his scripts

You fall into misery

I will live forever and a day

Take the slender veil

And throw it pm the flames

Of endless pyre

When the fallen angel

Sings to me of all I desire

I fall apart

Sinful smile, oh how you let me go

Everything he wrote

Was everything to come

Bloody ink will only heal my pain

To reveal to me that we all die in vain