THE ECHOED SOUL
The stench of blood now etched
Within the sequence of my echoing soul
Torn between the deafening and threatening silence
You reached for me and fell for me
As the smoke cleared you disappeared
Into the solitary shadows
I love the walls that shut me in
The fabrication of death once again made amends
© 2015 Valerie Lynn
Within the sequence of my echoing soul
Torn between the deafening and threatening silence
You reached for me and fell for me
As the smoke cleared you disappeared
Into the solitary shadows
I love the walls that shut me in
The fabrication of death once again made amends
© 2015 Valerie Lynn
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