Thursday, March 21, 2013

Death of a Stranger.

A hopeless whim, a serene chill.
A smile in the dark is unseen.
Stealthily slinking along
A wonderful feeling.

Thunder crashes above
Lightning enlightens the sky.
Tears fall down her cheeks,
Blushing unseen from being sly.

She dreams of the pain
Reminisces on the strife
She touches the metal soon to be stained
A new end to life.

Behind him is a shadow
Slinking, stealthily along
It glimmers in the night
And turns into a song.

A melody so sharp they cut the skin
So in tune with those who handle.
Emanates, echoing like the heat of a flame.
Life ending, turning the heat into a cold candle.

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