The Beast continued to walk up the staircase toward the dungeon to where he had Belle at. When he got their Belle saw and said, " wewe didn't let me say goodbye to him " (sob) " I'll never see him again. " The Beast started to feel bad (and not as mean). " I'll onyesha wewe to your room. " alisema the Beast. " My room, but I thought I... " but Belle got cut off kwa the Beast. " Do wewe want to stay in the tower au be in a nice room and NOT rot. " the Beast said. " No I want to get out of here. " alisema Belle. " Then follow me. " the Beast said.
They were walking down the hallway silently. They were walking for about 5 dakika when the Beast said, " I just wanted to say I hope wewe like it here and since the ngome is your nyumbani now wewe can go anywhere wewe would like EXCEPT the west wing. "
" What's in the west wing ? " asked Belle
" ITS FORBIBEN! , screamed the Beast. They continued walking down the long hallway until they finally got to Belle room. She opened the door and went in. The Beast said, " wewe WILL jiunge ME FOR chajio, chakula cha jioni AND THAT IS NOT A REQUEST! " And the door slammed closed then Belle ran over to her kitanda and flopped down on it and start to cry.
Please stay tuned for part 4.
They were walking down the hallway silently. They were walking for about 5 dakika when the Beast said, " I just wanted to say I hope wewe like it here and since the ngome is your nyumbani now wewe can go anywhere wewe would like EXCEPT the west wing. "
" What's in the west wing ? " asked Belle
" ITS FORBIBEN! , screamed the Beast. They continued walking down the long hallway until they finally got to Belle room. She opened the door and went in. The Beast said, " wewe WILL jiunge ME FOR chajio, chakula cha jioni AND THAT IS NOT A REQUEST! " And the door slammed closed then Belle ran over to her kitanda and flopped down on it and start to cry.
Please stay tuned for part 4.
Beast:
And in my twisted face
There's not the slightest trace
Of anything that even hints of kindness
And from my tortured shape
No comfort, no escape
I see, but deep within is utter blindness
Hopeless
As my dream dies
As the time flies
upendo a Lost illusion
Helpless
Unforgiven
Cold and driven
To this sad conclusion
No beauty could songesha me
No goodness improve me
No power on earth, if I can't upendo her
No passion could reach me
No lesson could teach me
How I could have upendo her and made her upendo me too
If I can't upendo her, then who?
Long zamani I should have seen
All the things I could have been
Careless and unthinking, I moved onward
No pain could be deeper
No life could be cheaper
No point anymore, if I can't upendo her
No spirit could win me
No hope left within me
Hope I could have loved her and that she'd set me free
But it's not to be
If I can't upendo her
Let the world be done with me.
And in my twisted face
There's not the slightest trace
Of anything that even hints of kindness
And from my tortured shape
No comfort, no escape
I see, but deep within is utter blindness
Hopeless
As my dream dies
As the time flies
upendo a Lost illusion
Helpless
Unforgiven
Cold and driven
To this sad conclusion
No beauty could songesha me
No goodness improve me
No power on earth, if I can't upendo her
No passion could reach me
No lesson could teach me
How I could have upendo her and made her upendo me too
If I can't upendo her, then who?
Long zamani I should have seen
All the things I could have been
Careless and unthinking, I moved onward
No pain could be deeper
No life could be cheaper
No point anymore, if I can't upendo her
No spirit could win me
No hope left within me
Hope I could have loved her and that she'd set me free
But it's not to be
If I can't upendo her
Let the world be done with me.