Message 08

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Feelings of sorrow, like there's no tomorrow,
Tears fall down, forming a fragile crown,
It makes people drown, giving all of us a frown,
But people like you follow, heading towards the hollow.

The hollows aren't exactly as you remember, as if today is not November,
The trees aren't scary, they are swaying gently
The lakes doesn't look crazy, but the water looks shiny.
Not only the place is free from a fever, it can also last forever!

Today, you won't be alone, for people who you remember stayed a long time ago,
They will stay here, their voices will always be in your ears,
You can see the future to unfold, like it has never been told.

Now it begins. It is time to go.
Time to face those darkest fears,
With those people who made your life known as bright as gold.