Brawl by For All This Bloodshed

The Awful Tale of Sharon Hope Part II

by For All This Bloodshed· from Brawl

CHAPTER II: Since her fall her soul is lost The heart is unpredictable Every thought is grey'n cold No one could take away the pain Everytime she filled her mind with joy and hope Everytime she believed in every tender word After every downfall She got to know the cruel side Learned from her own mistakes And became indifferent Doubtless; this distance now's immense Doubtless; this harm is unbearable CHAPTER III: People say it's too late to bring her back People - bring her back! I saw a pure tiny spark left in her heart until now