What if I tell you whatever follows isn’t ‘happily ever after’…
I do not know you, distant figure.
Your vague expression speaks no truth.
Your face has changed with ignorance,
I’m startled awake.
Her cold nose nuzzling my arm,
It's the bottom of the worldWhere the souls are burned and grilledIt's the "heaven of cries"Where pain is the only prize.It's the dark water lake of ferriesWhere dead plants grow and surviveI am the power,bringing the…