Wishing WellHere is the story of three doves.Wishing Well by GargoylesBlood
Each one began with one rule.
The first one had wings of wax;
And thought she could fly.
At least until the sun burned them away.
Somewhere in the distance;
The second hears a voice calling.
Like feathers falling toward the sea.
The third bleeds for compassion.
She reads thoughts of emotion.
And this is how the madness comes to show.
Out in the night;
Someone is crying to come back.
The three are trying;
While the first has her poisonous influence.
The second has an eternal confusion with the first.
Oh, the poor third dove;
Stood in the shadows while she is dying.
Which room do the three stand in?
There is a nightmare waiting to happen.
Take each other's hand;
The first sets the bait.
And she waits for the second to bite in.
The third seems to always want inbetween the first two.
A true loneliness between the three.
Which tomb can they pick?
The first is always locked in the room;
With a raven.
Can the second and thi
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