The world has rotted
The cuts that bleed
The plan that was plotted
I have done the deed
A heart so broken
A wound never to be healed
For all you have given was a token
A secret that has been sealed
Tears that burned
Magic turned to ash
You were the only thing I yearned
The swords that will clash
Blood will be spilled
And many will be killed
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Sonnets & Broken Hearts
PoetrySonnets are everything to me and I hope you like these sonnets that I'm writing now
