DestructionA Poem by alyakLalaYOU FIGURE IT OUT YOUR SELF!!!The last thing I remember is all the shades of red from that dark night. Crystals covering the trees and blanketing the ground. And the life pouring out of my family and friends. It flowed around my feet as I wade towards the opposite side of the dripping river. And as I stand on the stained banks of hell, I stare down to all those that I killed. I stare and cry for all that I did. Weeping at the chaos my life has brought from my choices. And I know that this image will always be here when I close my eyes. And that I can never undo the destruction I have caused. © 2011 alyakLalaAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthoralyakLalaPere Lachaise, TXAboutI'm a on and of writer. Not serious but....It's more of a hobbie than anything, so don't expect daily updates. My spelling is worst then a kindergardener so please be pationt with me. I'm not much .. more..Writing
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