Nothing

by Tortured Soul   Oct 18, 2006


A puff of smoke
A giant flame
A scream, a shout
Bodies fall

On wings of death
They bring despair
They tear apart
All that stands

Nothing left
In ashes it lays
Smoldering forever
With all the pain it sustained

Attempts to build
Begin their lives anew
Families lost forever
Bodies scattered far and wide

Nothing left worth staying for
Your house destroyed
Your family gone
Nothing left for living for.

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  • 17 years ago

    by jason

    Nice use of imagry and other stuff = ) its good