Moon weeps silver starlight tears while her blood shades the soil Angels lament with woeful songs and all Light's creatures recoil.
Wicked memories whispering through trees agonizing desolation - Lend a prayer please! To ease such a weary, aching soul;
Cloacked in shadow's deepest of chills There in sleep-view she sees her screaming in vain Colored pale by hot searing pain.
Left to fight battles long ago bloodied once crystal life waters now running muddied - As she fades into midnight broken and forlorn just another victim of circumstantial kills.
dragonpoe 1/29/08
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"..I don't care for your fairytales... - Sara Bareilles
Wow...the imagery was just chilling...and your words. Shivers my dear. Shivers.
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"Our mothers and fathers held us close to their hearts and they promised 'One bright and shining day my children, we will triumph in battle. One bright and shining day my children, we will give you back your wings.' " - PL: S&W
