The hidden wall of secrecy, collapsed beyond leniency. But Beauty couldn't escape for she's cooped in beast's landscape, where she holds the key to liberty but subjugates to authority. He killed her friends and won her foes. She had made commitments, to her own detriment. Her silent cries, her fearsome nights, had crippled her cerebral cortex. Weak are her judgments, for she fears her beast. He's never slow to hit, He Never crawls to scream. His roars are like thunders in a cold scary night at the middle of the sea. Not sure of her dead end, She chose to follow this path. Wherever it leads, she's ready to go. Neglecting the fact that beast has no control. Soon to bid her farewell, but she has no idea.