"It's all over..." she said
falling to her knees
And lowing her head
Before her stood nothing
Only death and empty air
Tears wash down her face
Empty silence, nothing can tear
Down below things replay
From memory and old whispers
Her hands freeze and blister
As her mind remembers the apin
Screams of hate and loss
Sprout from stone like moss
"It's all over ..." she does say
Wind blows away her words
Every thing's gone
Like a babies memories
Forgotten like an old song
"It's all over, life is lost."
-1/20/05
