Abandoned Garden
Abandoned garden All is quiet in the abandoned garden Now paradise is an Empty wasteland Ever since they left That desolate place Tasting of the forbidden When they listened to The slithering king Now everything is Turning to black Where the swords bidded them farewell Blood will follow blood The slithering king Is the king of all sorrows With an everlasting hope we Will make it back to The abandoned garden Where the darkness Is cast into the Lake of fire For the everlasting light Will guide us back To the abandoned garden Written by Timothy Lass Jan 16 2023
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