stephanie varnadore

A Womans Wrath

Once in a million years,
The rocks will burst into tears.
Shears of time will cut the thread,
That binds every word that was said.
The dreams in color had come to an end,
And darkness, with monsters, all ready to send.
The protective fortress will fall,
There will be none at all.
Bodies will have burned before being noticed,

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