As a sign of things to come:
She is
dying like the setting sun,
And he
is dying of guilt and grief.
Blood
and shadows in rivers run,
And all
their joys shall be too brief.
It is
the dark road that they tread,
But
neither walks the road alone.
Even
filled with tears and dread,
They'll
walk it still, though hope has flown.
She
will lead them through the night,
He will
shepherd those who stray.
Stars
and faith the only light,
But
they will not lose the way.
It is
the narrow road they travel,
Hand in
hand with measured strides.
Even
when the threads unravel,
They'll
walk it still, the only guides.
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Prepare to journey down the dark road. If you have the courage.
Author's Note- Next part to come soon. From this point on all I can say is: Have patience & faith.
