Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
Leave the world in bits and scars.
Not a single one alive,
The only witness be the skies.
Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
Leave the world in bits and scars.
A light that flickers, cold and far,
Lurking from where shadows are.
No starlight now, no gentle gleam,
Those piercing eyes within a dream.
Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
Leave the world in bits and scars.
When you everyone defeat,
But not permit my retreat.
You call my name, you know my face,
You drag me to your cold embrace.
Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
Leave the world in bits and scars.
A chill descends, a truth I know;
I am just your puppet show.
Now it's done, there's no return,
The stars are gone, but still I burn.
Twinkle, Twinkle, little star,
Left the world in bits and scars.
YOU ARE READING
Silly collection of texts
KurzgeschichtenBehold, a collection of some silly scenes/ quotes/rhymes/poetry/oneshots/short stories. Don't expect too much though, for the most part it's just trying out some stuff before I start a bigger book. If these inspire anyone, feel free to use them (tho...
