Lost To Fire
My soul remembers you in effigy
A beautiful portrait of despair
Wrecking havoc on those whose eyes dare not open
Shattering the fragile bones on which the words were curved
A vignette, much like a siren's song
I will not look, I will not or else I will be ...
Lost
Copyright © Erina Rain | Year Posted 2017
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