The story of a man who has waited for long for his lover and when he believes she will no longer return to him,drinks poison in frustration. In the minute he is to die he vaguely sees he face as she has returned, but it is too late- the poison has taken over.
The heart where you belong Such that echoed ur song, You’ve made an endless night As in a blind man’s eye. With this fate i cannot cope, From a falcon,now i grope, Suicide to be my plight Because you said goodbye. Where went my misery To where went my joy, As I stare at you dizzyly My heart a living troy, Fighting the choice I made Unexpecting your return, And now you’ve come to my aid In seconds I’ll be gone. Poison.
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