She runs as death hunts her down
Each day passes and it's still the same
As if time stopped and everything froze
You are no better than her
You suffer the same fate as she has
But one thing that makes you different from her
Is the ability to face the truth
Let your embers be taken away by the wind
There is no time to look back
Was it all worth it?
Or was it a change of fate?
Do question yourself as you burn
You're not the only reason why she never survived
Don't be surprised if the whispers shake your foundation for you leave them unfiltered like the muddy river
The ground shakens as the voices shout louder than before
Could her ancestral beings arrive just to warn her?
The river has stopped flowing
And what was left were bones of terror and deceit.
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Tales of the unknown
PoetryBOOK 1 Poems filled with tales told by my mind. Published: 07-06-20