Note: Before you read this poem. It's a part of a tale I wrote this part called (until death do us part), note that 100% from my imagination no real events and no real characters.
It's a bit shorter than 1st and 2nd part yet there's 4th part!
Hope you like it!
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The life became empty
he left her with no safety
cruelty and dishonesty
yes he was Moy!
In the time of the night
she used to be impatient
waiting for him to notice the light
and see her falling with no incessant
She incongruously believed in him
and all he gave her was shame
see her horrifically maimed!
injustice to her; he confide
Once Moy was a lover
before he became a drunker
she used to sing to the flower
of her love to remain strong like a mower
A strong lady never fears
but over her weak body she had tears
looked at Moy; and asked for sprees
deep inside losing was her biggest fears
She said: Look at me!
he did with a glance
towards the door he traipse
it could be the end of a life time?
The world started to go around
his mindless words was forged
with tears she loped
but it wasn't her bad
She feared the unknown
to grab her keen
she added: he always been stern!
but still love was in her vein
How he left her in misery
but he gave her the ability to fly
taught her greedily
never to love him softly
"His love disappointed me again!"
She fall a part and ran
and shouted: he was the slain!
the path was lost after then.
-the end of part III-
