Dried Tears
Dried Tears
I watched the sun set
It's like a dawning experience
Eye opening to the ghosts and evil the night unleashes
The moon though full, bright and calm
Is interrupted
By the cry of a wounded woman,
The tears of a desperate woman,
solemnly hoping the night will save her
Praying the darkness will hide her
Merge and consume all her anguish
But the moon Illuminates
The stars shine and expose her
She curses the world
She regrets the moment she trusted
and gave someone power over her
But it won't be the last of her
She knew deep within
It was only a matter of time
before her demons unleashed hell upon her enemies
Upon all that insulted and hurt her
Good thing she had a list
None will be spared.
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