Sunday, December 2, 2012

This is the way the world ends.

There's a whimpering cry for help
Ignored 
A feeble undistinguishable yelp 
Unheard 
And you know the silence will devour her 
If you don't give a damn. 

The shadows are growling for flesh
Dissatisfied 
The darkness is yearning for blood -- fresh 
Decried
And all that you say is wrong because to her
The world has turned its back. 

Her eyes rove your face with hopelessness 
Despair
And comforting brings only distress
Unfair
The blood pounding in her head makes no sense
Because it carries only empty thoughts. 

How to drag her from the hole
Crushed
When the emotions rip out her soul
Unjust
You would wrench out the sting if you could
But the poison's bled too deep.

And it ends the way it began
Whimpering
Because a gun has a high demand
Shivering
She knows death will be even colder then
Her fears that never cease.

It ends with a bang
It ends with a whimper
It ends with a friend fled from me. 


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