|Twisted Ribbons of Fate
Author: All Alone With Her Thoughts PM
The twisted ribbons of fate are breaking into pieces.Rated: Fiction T - English - Angst/Tragedy - Words: 114 - Reviews: 3 - Published: 03-22-07 - Status: Complete - id: 2337152
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Twisted ribbons of fate
tangled in the wind.
Cut by bloody hands
and bloody scissors,
never to flow straight again.
Free at last and falling fast.
Terror under the crimson sun
as the threads scatter on the road.
Streams are boiling and glaciers melting,
waterfalls bleeding lost, broken ribbons of fate.
Turning the white, pure moon into a monster,
and the blue, blue sky into black charcoal.
Dark and twisted fingers clasp the strings
and now we're a puppet of fate.
A/N: Ashelin, don't ask me if I believe in fate, because I don't know. (Don't deny it, I know that question was boiling up in your mind. D)