A sory (colab with lisa)

I sat upon this chair,& with this chair came sinking grounds,& around this chair,came a roof,a castle standing tall & proud,a man stood in the corner as the dark consumed this place she once called home,now it holds scars,nightmares,restless nights,upon these grounds,a drink here & there,just as the darkness surrounds this land,he who stood in the shadow came to her,lifting her drowning self,his strong arms held her close,giving her the feeling things will be better,she sat silent for so many years,that it grew stronger,the rage,the hate,the sadness,& she continued to fight,til she faught herself into this pit of hell,she lay silent in her grave of horrors,a suffering soul til the end of days, that day may never come, the day of peace and freedom. . . .

yet theres a glimer of hope is it just to be dashed away again, can she really handle that? was all these years of hiding in her inner walls really for nigh? broken hearts and broken lifes sandess reigns in her castle shes jaded seen to much and darkness sarounds her is this dark shadow really her light? so frail she hides her head wishing to be left alone still he lingers closer daily as if to slowly prey upon her but does he not realize there is nothing left she has given all alone she wishes to be why she rages finally hes in frount of her in reality and she hates him that hope is hopless and dreams are made to be broken she tares at him she screams an emotion like she hadnt felt in years i hate you she says but its not enough its never enough just go away stay away i wish to die be left i my grave the shadow holds her close as tears of blood run down her e...yes please she whispers just go I have nothing left to offer you