An Arrow Of Death! ! ! Poem by Quiet Faerie

Aww why did you did this to me, no to me no you did this to my soul to my heart you was taken a bow and shoot an arrow in my heart. My heart start crying blood tears and tears was falling all over the body. I cried on false story of love, and got deep wounds, I cried over my life. Aww please save me if is not to late. Sad harps start to play please come ' Maar Dala ' my life is on the edge of cruel fate, and fate starts with the end of my life, and my life is on the edge of death soon I will fell no pains, open my mouth to sing for beloved ones, legs will become hard like stone in desert and I will never dance for sun, never open my eyes to see neverending nature, my face will become more cold as mountain river even colder then the ice is and my soul my soul you 've already stabbed arrow of love into it but this love is not beautiful this love is painful like your look when you say goodbye.