Divine Power

by Audrie   Dec 30, 2006


A complex laugh.
A simple tear.
Where once was love,
Now is fear.
A piercing scream,
Through thick night.
He thought they'd die,
Of easy fright.
A dark, red liquid,
Scars the ground.
There's no more cries.
No more sound.
From fun-filled night,
To glassy shower.
From simple girl,
To divine power.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Tine

    Wow..
    you write really beautifully.. It almost made me cry there, as she dies... great, keep it up.. feel free to talk, k?
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