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I wished to speak to be heard Voice, Speech, Sound, But a butterfly Did land upon my lips Its elegant wings, Gently dissipated every word I said I tried to hear as wings ascended, From all around, I touched my ears Fingers lacerated by soft wings Like petals, Wings Faintly Brushed against my hair, Silence, Muted, Quite, Was the only sound I only had my eyesight as All around was anarchy Wings ascending Flesh, Cutting, Lacerating, Blood, Was upon the floor, Nothing heard Screams silenced by delicate wings, Those who didn't have Voice, Hearing, Sight, Stood still, frozen in place While wings adorned them I ran, I still had sight, People upon the earth Fallen, Bled out, To many wings had cut, But as I looked Eye lids heavy, I looked in the window, And saw two on my lids Pushing them down , With each flap of there wings, Darkness progressed I was nearly blind, Then the world I saw For the last time, My last view delicate creatures Wings soft and colourful, Now I am in darkness, Blind, Silence, Speech, Taken away with faint wings I surrendered myself My fate, my senses taken, Only death did await me now.
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Aug 25, 2014
Aug 25, 2014 at 8:11 AM UTC
Silenced By Delecatie Wings
I wished to speak to be heard Voice, Speech, Sound, But a butterfly Did land upon my lips Its elegant wings, Gently dissipated every word I said I tried to hear as wings ascended, From all around, I touched my ears Fingers lacerated by soft wings Like petals, Wings Faintly Brushed against my hair, Silence, Muted, Quite, Was the only sound I only had my eyesight as All around was anarchy Wings ascending Flesh, Cutting, Lacerating, Blood, Was upon the floor, Nothing heard Screams silenced by delicate wings, Those who didn't have Voice, Hearing, Sight, Stood still, frozen in place While wings adorned them I ran, I still had sight, People upon the earth Fallen, Bled out, To many wings had cut, But as I looked Eye lids heavy, I looked in the window, And saw two on my lids Pushing them down , With each flap of there wings, Darkness progressed I was nearly blind, Then the world I saw For the last time, My last view delicate creatures Wings soft and colourful, Now I am in darkness, Blind, Silence, Speech, Taken away with faint wings I surrendered myself My fate, my senses taken, Only death did await me now.
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Aug 25, 2014
Aug 25, 2014 at 8:11 AM UTC
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