future held by old sakes fate
any love is take through your honest hate.
lovers lost because luck failed once more.
prepare for that which you are held for.
graceful movements barely stir the air
gliding through with gentle care.
hold on to the edge of life and death,
for hell is what the toll is now.
you cant see what is right in front of you
what on a fool would believe seems true.
and im right where you will never see,
beware the one who holds the key.
killer_of_angels Community Member 
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