An Abode Fallen
August 2, 2018
Walls Vulnerable and Weak ...
Love and Hate .....Hope and Deciet .....
All Deceptions...Raptures so bleak...
Walls Crumbling ... that haunting shriek ....
A walk to Ruins... to an abode fallen.....
With steps heavy ... Regret deep and swollen ....
As only in Ruins....does Light fall......
Melting despair ... making Shadows Crawl....
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