The Beautiful Savior

December 12, 2010

The walls are falling

Her heart is fading

It's to late now

Somewhere, someone is screaming her name

As her milky color paints the green

She whispers sweet words to the earth, crooning for her love

He leans over her, placing his fingertips upon her forehead

"Do not be afraid anymore" Softly in her ear

Placing his lips to hers as he takes the last of her life, watching the glow of her eyes diminish

"I will always love you my heart" as his soul is bound with anguish by loss



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