sequel to the silence
Amongst the cold valley,
Lies something unknown to all,
The Victim of innocence...
Is dragged slowly, painfully,
In the darkened depths
Of its very soul.
Its teeth;
Like those of a venomous snake,
White daggers, glowing mist-like in the darkened tunnel.
Piercing its fangs
Into the new Victim; The Innocent.
Poison courses throughout the body.
Excruciating pain.
Cries of anguish,
Lost in the grey skies of a storm.
Numb.
Rain falls heavily,
And the innocence is washed away,
Along with the victims of blood.
A cold corpse lays lifeless.
Defeated.Dead.Gone.
Innocence was given away to Darkness.
That cold, dreary day.
---ASHMITA
Lies something unknown to all,
The Victim of innocence...
Is dragged slowly, painfully,
In the darkened depths
Of its very soul.
Its teeth;
Like those of a venomous snake,
White daggers, glowing mist-like in the darkened tunnel.
Piercing its fangs
Into the new Victim; The Innocent.
Poison courses throughout the body.
Excruciating pain.
Cries of anguish,
Lost in the grey skies of a storm.
Numb.
Rain falls heavily,
And the innocence is washed away,
Along with the victims of blood.
A cold corpse lays lifeless.
Defeated.Dead.Gone.
Innocence was given away to Darkness.
That cold, dreary day.
---ASHMITA