As she rose from the bloody waters A past full of guilt and horrors She crawled through the snow She tried to remember a life Since a long time ago Her name was lost Her paths never crossed A soul that was once light Found its own burial site Consumed by poisonous dead She waited as the poison spread As it killed her slowly Soon she will be no more While she waits for the Reaper’s death And gives her last breath Her black tears flow And that she know She has done wrong But she has to be strong As her soul escapes Leaving her but an empty shell Her taken soul Ended in a deep hole Threatening fire Can’t help but desire To devour Her guilty soul As she rose from the bloody waters A past full of guilt and horrors She became nothing more than Nemo
Nefertiti_Fara · Tue Oct 26, 2010 @ 04:01am · 0 Comments |