Chapter 3: The Upturn Events

As we predicted as such, we couldn't help, but to lead a place for home and cry to tears as we ended this to a conclusion no one ever suspected. As we entered into another tale of upturn events, what does it matter in this ray of white hope? Could it be that we will have the change or just the same as well, but also to move on? As we figured as such, why must it be that we cannot seem to realized that we are not within the grounds of tomorrow? As we cannot say why, why are we within a world that will take such sober and in tears of misery as we feared inside for the rest of our lives? As we cannot seem to figured out why, why are within a world full of strangers and tales of proportions as ever before? Are we to tell them that we cannot escape the will to survive? As we figured as such, why are we that sad to seek the avenge of life and despair on our own terms as evermore?

As we cannot seem to realized it from the start, why are they lost at home without such trial and loss of hope and despair? Why are we that sad as ever before in hell?

As we entered the same doubts and fears within them, why are they lost as ever before than this? As ever before, why are we that sad to see the difference as time goes alone without a trace or a sign at home? As we ended this in a conclusion to the end, why are we going to suffer the most saddest of all time straight? As we ended this towards the end, why are we that sad to see the light at the end of time and space continuum?

Why are we that sad to seek the problems of light, shadow, and dark as we figured alone again and again? As we ended this tale with another point through, when will we hear the end of time and space as we predicted as such alone? As we figured as such, why are we that sad to see the light at will at gone and wills for life? As we figured to the very end of life, are we that sad to see the light go away at the end of the tunnel? As we feared the most, what are we as well to hear the messages at first hand?

Are we to assume that we are just within the state of mind again? As we cannot seem to see the light soon, are we to define that we are within the chances alone as we figured in life as always? As we figured at home, why must he always be at large as we figured alone for some reason? As we cannot trust why, why are we that sad to see the light of hope gone as we said goodbye to each other as always again forevermore? Are we to define that we are at stake as always as we seen before?

Are we to define that we cannot seem to released the terms of life alone?

What are we as we figured as such as we cannot deny why so. Why are we sad to see the light go away from the sun and moon? Why are we that sad to see the light at times when they were just a mere time and space as we figured in time of why and yes too? As we figured as such why, why are we that sad to see the light as promised as we figured to see the light again? As we cannot win the fight over seas and wind, why are we that sad to see the light as well to see fit of sad proportions of why and misery as well? As we figured in the light of hope, why are we that sad to see them at will as we figured alone as always? Why are we that sad to see them go away as we figured as such why? Why are we that sad to see them gone as we entered the light as well? As we figured, is it too much to ask why so alone?

As we ended this tale within, why are we in shock as we cannot see the parts why so as well? In my heart, there was only one thing's for certain:

Why my heart was broken in pieces.

Why must there be a way to see fit as we ended this to a closing statement of murder and right doings? We must acted strong as we see the fit in this.

Where was my heart? Where was my soul? Where was my feelings when there's just one thing's for certain means? Can I spend my time without a certain need of deal or just live my life alone? Why couldn't I believe in someone besides I?

I couldn't believe it anymore...

Why must I fall between the lines of truth and lies? Why must I relive my life as well as reliving my moments in a world that wasn't meant to be as such? As we ended this off, I couldn't believe why I was at blame in shame as we combined ourselves one last day ahead of time. Why are we that sad to see the world beyond our dreams as promised? Why are we that sad to see the fitting image as told as well? Why must we cannot see the parts on my final day by the time I'm gone from the depths of life and death?

Why must I believe in myself as well in heart as to why it happened so much as well? Why am I lost in order to see the parts at will as I remained in hell as to why I cannot see the way things are? Why am I that sad to see all the parts of me gone as well to relive the journey of life and hell? Why must he be the man that killed me as we ended this to the fact he was my friend in the life we had before? As I remembered this clearly in life, why must I remember this exactly from the bottom of my heart? As I cannot believe in myself, why must he believe in myself as we ended this to a close like statement? As I remained in a coffin alone since I've lost my life away, I cannot describe why so. It was not meant to be as such. Why must they hurt everything I had for life and more?

I cannot believe in myself at all like I used to be...

I was not at all lost in life as I pleased to be. Why am I on the sidelines as always as we figured the way out to see the stars and might at will as always? Why am I the one that sees it all that was meant to be as such to see it all fall apart? Why am I the one that sees the light as well as I remembered the times we had for each other? As we cannot made up the things we do as such, why are we that sad as well to see them gone as we settle the truth within the walls as we figured everyday? Why are we that sad to see them gone as we figured at heart why so? Why are we that sad to see them gone as we ended this to the start that says the beginning to the end of why so? Why am I sad to see the parts gone away forever and evermore?

As we ended this all to the closure, why are we that sad to see them gone as it was blown away from the ashes?

As we ended this all to the worst, it was no surprise that we cannot erase the scars on fast lanes as we left on the spot why so. I cannot erase my life without them and I... cannot bear to see the fitting of the light again. Why must it be that we see the end of the world as we know it would be as such? As we cannot say why, why are we that sad to see the parts go alone as we figured to be as? Why are we in shame as we ended my life as we know it would be? Why though must it hurt so much? Why must it be? Can't I live my own life?!

There was no going back as I remained alone...

...in my coffin and...

...in the dark for the last time...

[To be continued...]