'The Dark Side Of Life' Poem by Brytanne Lee

We walk through the garden of black
Butterflies dance on the razor sharp flowers of red
I can see life in one
I can see death in another
I feel their grace around me
No one is living
I'm all alone, in the world
There are no survivors
The moon gives the night sky life
The stars smile at me with pride
Clouds beging to cover the sky
And the sky cries blood
I miss the days of bliss
I want to feel the warm summerbreeze on my cheek
I need to know I'm loved
But thats all you get on the dark side