Diana (xdarkprincessdi) wrote,

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yep as I slip into a pleasant atmosphere,my fingers can't stop typing....

This is a little poem idea I whipped up a few weeks ago that I only let certain people read,yet I think I'll expose to others...

Planet Death

Buildings burn, the sky aglow with
the red the people bleed from being
blown to smithereens.

Is there no escape from this hell
on earth? Man,woman and child all
scurrying on frozen feet,but there
is no where to turn.

Dead end after dead end of remnants
of what used to be and what would have
been is no more.

Planet of all kinds of life now
destroyed by something colossal
and unstoppable.

originally written 11/24/05
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