Friday, August 17, 2012

The end is near



It's after the haze clears

That you see what happened here

How she left your mind clouded

And your heart choked with fear

Of the welcoming darkness

That floats in her eyes

And the sweet tinge of sadness

On her lips that breathe lies

The beautiful muse

Spells bad news

For your sanity

Until you find a jagged cliff

And surrender to gravity

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