Apoetwarrior

The Dirge

A Dirge plays in the background

 

There\'s been a death

 

Hope has died along with love

 

Hope was slowly strangled to death

 

Love was clubbed like a baby seal

 

The frozen ground covered with the remnants of a beautiful life

 

Spattered are the pieces in red gore, congealing on the stark white landscape

 

Sadness lives here and hangs like mist