Deciphering past memories,
into descriptive insights of the future.
Showers of shadows,
raining from lands a'higher.
Beasts terrorizing travelers for their possessions,
as civilians are set alight for those unworthy of its glory.
An ever increasing roll call for the forgotten,
as the number rises ever higher.
White rose petals fall away,
from a slowly withering flower,
making it another casualty of life,
making the roll call even longer.
People breaching the rights of this world,
for the fun of ghosts with eternities bypassed.
Framed in cold blood in a lust for more pain.
Destructive forces merging to form devastation to all.
Fingernails stained red with blood,
and tears falling with no remorse.
Unsatisfied forces bullying the downtrodden,
and pushing off the edge of reality and reason.
Pale and empty eyes filled with sorrow,
gaze hopefully at their beholder.
Looked back at with unhappiness,
at its mere insignificance alone.
Wasted potential,
and always unloved,
for who they really are.
 Dodexora · Thu Jun 28, 2007 @ 06:23am · 3 Comments |
