Post by Kalia on May 11, 2007 18:39:49 GMT -5
This is a poem that fell onto my mind after...Well, that doesn't matter.
Here it is....
She watches her friends die
She's traped in the shadows, unable to help
She screams and tries to reach them
But the darkness only gathers more...
It swallows her screams and her tears
She never said good bye
Now there's no one left
No, none of them is dead.
There's no grave to go to...
They (are) gone far from her
They left her for ever.
They changed for life,
Leaving the inocence in the past.
And all of the tears she sheds, don't matter
She can't say Good Bye...
And only the thing that matters-
Her promise is brocken...and they don't care...
They don't even remember...
Here it is....
She watches her friends die
She's traped in the shadows, unable to help
She screams and tries to reach them
But the darkness only gathers more...
It swallows her screams and her tears
She never said good bye
Now there's no one left
No, none of them is dead.
There's no grave to go to...
They (are) gone far from her
They left her for ever.
They changed for life,
Leaving the inocence in the past.
And all of the tears she sheds, don't matter
She can't say Good Bye...
And only the thing that matters-
Her promise is brocken...and they don't care...
They don't even remember...