Something in her died that night
The light went out of her eyes
And she never smiled again.
When she heard the news that her
Whatever she has lived for had gone
And would never come back
Something in her died that night
The light went out of her eyes
And she never smiled again.
With a poison tipped pen
A few lines written
Her world had shattered and
A thousand shining pieces of
Her carefully constructed dreams
Lay around her as
something that died in her that night
The light went out of her eyes
And she never smiled again.
With horns and trumpets blowing
they tied her hands to the stake and
sacrificed her to the gods.
And she never smiled again.
Saturday, November 11, 2006
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