Author: ThePetrovaFire PM
A story of loneliness and haunting, painful memories.Rated: Fiction T - English - Tragedy/Hurt/Comfort - Words: 84 - Published: 09-01-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3054916
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The sun is rising, a clearing view
Isolated I'm watching the flame
Haunted by the world I knew
The night is dying, screaming my name.
Forgotten words, those never heard
Those never spoken, left behind
Something is missing, something's absurd
I'm seeing the colours and still I am blind.
No sound, no scream, a friend in the void
A gentle silence flows in my veins
A world full of terror and lives destroyed,
A quiet farewell is all that remains.