The delicacy of a daisy
The innocence of
Evening rain
Washed away in a sea of
Pain
Because he took it all away
It became elements of
Rot
And
Decay
The ghosts of past obscenities
Never disappeared
Haunted dreams
Reappeared
Daylight becomes the night
There is no sun for flowers
Not even water from the skies
Could cleanse away
The
Power