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Beginning of Wrost
The water looks so still
Seems like no living inside
The abyss in the depth looks deeper
With no one to hide the secret lier

Peaceful rage stroms the forest
The fire in the distant looks so chill
Turning into flmes, ashes roaming wild
The cough that leaves sounds such a symphony

The fate is so cruel
Turning the ups to downs
Never showing mercy
In the way, making everyone thrilled

The day is now a bygone
Awaiting nights to console
Knowing nothing will be ever reversed
The heart beats with a solitary angst


© Charchita. C