So full of purpose and disdain
Far, far away... yet, here again
She's running fast in burning pain
Relentlessly.
Alas!
Unbroken is that youthful will
And thirst for life... oh, lingers still
Displaying open wounds to heal
Defenselessly.
So senselessly.
Alas!
So charming is thy mournful grace
It's wrapped in sorrow of black lace
For light and joy there is no place
So hopelessly.
Alas!
Bereavement seems as loyal friend
Abominably... to the end
Redeeming night for scars to mend.
Relentlessly.
Defenselessly.
So heartlessly.
Alas!
22.11.2017
Alas!
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