dead is she

By , Spring, TX
Along the lonely road
The clear blue river flows
In it the pain and suffering of a teen
The pain that has yet to be seen
A teen whom has long past
The forest speaks the words of her last
The taste of rank death in the air
The scent of the world and its failure to care
The echo’s of a lost love
And the falling leaves up above
Represents she
And dead she shall always be





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