Beyond the horizon
layed the darkness
divided by a tower
filled with ugly sadness
When the world ended once
dormant it became
with memories that ache
in the hearts of those that escaped
The culprit never caught
the innocent never found
just their screams being drown
by the loudness of the countdown
Peace was a dream.
depression a truth.
reality was cruel.
impeding the bloom of the youth.
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Author:
D.N.R (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: September 20th, 2017 23:22
- Category: Sad
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