A sequel is a narrative, documental, or other work of literature, Movie, Cinema, or song that continues the story of or expands upon issues presented in some previous work. In the common context of a narrative work of fiction, a sequel portrays events set in the same fictional universe as a previous work, usually chronologically following the events of that work.
In many cases, the sequel continues elements of the original story, often with the same characters and settings. A sequel can lead to a series, in which key elements appear in a number of stories. Although the difference between more than one sequel and a series is somewhat arbitrary, it is clear that some media franchises have enough sequels to become a series, whether originally planned as such or not.
Sequels are attractive to creators and to publishers because there is less risk involved in returning to a story with known popularity rather than developing new and untested characters and settings. Audiences are sometimes eager for more stories about popular characters or settings, making the production of sequels financially appealing.
See the lies
See the untruth
See the fall of my dream
See the rain
See the sadness
See the distress i glean
Feel the anger
Feel the grief
Feel the rage in my heart
See all the ruins of fool's paradise
Feel the rage in my heart
It got me raging
It hurts so bad
Raging
I'm stark raving mad
I am just a man of ideals
Intensely hooked to his dreams
Can i rely on reality?
Do i need apostasy?
Hear it... My soul screams
In my head, in my head
my wishes survived by the strength of my will
But i dread...
some passion's tricks could turn 'em into nil
In my head, in my head
I envisage a realm i'd like to share
My heart bled...
so unless you show me you really care...
I will keep these dreams in my head
See the lies
See the untruth
See the fall of my dream
See the rain
See the sadness
See the distress i glean
Maybe such an ordeal will serve
to elevate my conscience
But right now, my heart suffers from
its inner burst of violence
...Raging
It hurt so bad
Raging
I'm stark raving mad
In my head, in my head
I envisage a realm i'd like to share
My heart bled...
so unless you show me you really care...
Routine in the agony
Sit in the alleyway and wait
Visions of her became an unobtainable charade
You keeping your secrets but giving them sequels instead.
My fury and disappointment collaborate for your enjoyment
Can't you see I'm tipping over the edge of a beg
Tired and ridiculous