Muddy murky waters
drops filled with pain
endless
darkness
so few flowers
bright
to ease the shadows
casted
skull bones red
with hatred
black
with wickedness
for the mere pleasure
of it...
White glory
cries out
so great
the sadness
tears well and flow
does she not know
good and evil?
her minds eye
yea,
her hearts eye
nay
tis a curse
soul so deep
that she
cries
for the world