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Rain slashes to the ground with tears of the hurt
smiles falter and hearts brake
hands lose their grip
feet slip with no hope
the steadfast are lost
souls tare from within
voices lost their purpose
skin stings
bones brake
sickness takes
sirens wail
rocks fall
trees rot
vutures circle
dogs bark
waves crash
winds howl
lighting strikes
fire burns
smoke stings
lights go out
screams subside
tears diminish
eyes close forever
death reeks
time cannot heal everything
- by MyRaInBoWs |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 10/17/2008 |
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