Every branch tells a different story
Fall kills the leaves and weaves anew
Tunnel vision will do you no good
Make sure you embrace your hearts hue

Beware the forest that lurks beyond
Not a single spec should be overlooked
It draws you in, like a sirens serenade
The dark pages shall have you hooked

This is not the land of fairy tales
Realism is all we have to offer here
A long lost art of honesty to honor
Your final hour of naivety draws near

Tis a concoction of all that I've wrought
The epitomy of the depths that dwell inside
I've embraced the notebook that tells my tale
The dark pages in the forest is where I confide

Lucifer has granted me my greatest gift
The ability to suffer internally, and still love
Keeping my release always within arms reach
Still drowning but I know what I've risen above

Ending my existence isnt as enticing anymore
The Dark Pages can truly be where I teach
That so long as you have passion, you're alright
And happiness can always be within reach
© Celebrion