By Arcassin Burnham

I wander in the halls where that rabit hole is,
I never knew that love could end like this,

Tiny wings flutter over me,  it's time for my
Time,
I never knew that love could end like this,
I tried and I tried to tell you that you've failed,
But you keep going,
Lied before and I've died a million times without a
care,
No use knowing,
I put every thing on the line for you and
All I get is a swarm of bees,
No sunlight or open trees and happy towns,
Just a hateful town made of paper where they
Hurt your feelings.