The stars collide
Your dreams sent to fly
Eager hopes crushed
Makes you want to cry
Stiff and unmoving
You're cold and struck numb
Shocked at the sight
Of Death's black thumb
A dreadful battlefield
A gorey demise
An eye for an eye
Equals a bloodied prize
YOU ARE READING
Inner thoughts
PoetrySome of my shorter pieces, if I write another epic like Lady Jane it will be separate on my page. These are just shorter little pieces I've written here and there.
