SYITE (See You In The End)

The twinkle in your eyes shine much brighter than all the sparkling stars at night.
Your smile stand out more than all the sadden faces.
Your ears perfectly made to hear all the lovely music in the air.
Your hair waves and flow majestically by the calm wind.
Your glare can kill a thousand men.
Your body makes everyone collapse to the floor.
Your hands perfectly constructed for your deadly touch as you dared to kill me.
Your soul so pure black that it swallows everyone's oblivion.
Take me to this place that you don't want me in.
I'm not afraid if you let me in.
Make that dare and stab that knife in me.
I'll see you in the end as you deny me.

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