The Stars of Disarray

The twinkling stars wash over the night sky as the clouds begin to hide their beauty,                                                                             Rain crashes down onto my head and every drop feels as though the sky is being ripped apart and the blood is resting on my head,                                                                                                 I fall to my knees in disarray as I watch the clouds shout out monstrous sounds as the lightning of Zeus strikes down,            I cannot live here anymore,                                                                I cannot love here anymore,              



  • Tony36

    Great write

  • AAA

    i love this!!!!!

  • Leah Sharp


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