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Children of the Dark

January 16, 2020
By 0rachelcannon0 BRONZE, Prospect, Kentucky
0rachelcannon0 BRONZE, Prospect, Kentucky
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They can only speak in tongues

Not breathing, there’s nothing in their lungs.

My clouded eyes sip on the stars

Theirs see beyond mars.

Their far cries come from an echoless voice.

They speak it mindlessly, without a choice.

Constantly degraded

Long gone, sanity has faded

They find comfort in tears

It’s a suppressor of fears

They feel no one truly cares

That is why we only get vacant stares.


The author's comments:

I was inspired by space and wrote about an alien race. 


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