The Last Tear
Her world has sunk around her, shes clawed her way from hell. The life that lived within her died. Now shes just a shell.
The spark of hope has been denied, her aura is now black. From what i see, but dont ask me. Shes never coming back.
The shelter that has covered her , is ruble on the ground. Amongst this sad catastrophe the answers wont be found.
The battleground eats her up. Her life will not be spared. The unjust ruling bittersweet has finally been declared.
As fate stirs up the last remains, a tear rolls from her eye. Karma isnt playing nice if she has to rectify.
Charlotte 2019
©lunaticsrave
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