An Angel is BornA Poem by Rayne212
Crack!
Confusion. Crack! Confusion gives way to terror. Terror that locks you. That makes you want to curl and wish the world away. Crack! My buddy kneels. He's looking at me. No pain. No anger. Just suprise. Crack! The spark lights. The ragr consumes me. Crack! It burns everything away. It burns and burns till there is nothing left in me but a void. Crack! From the void comes the cold. Cold fury. Cold like you couldn't imagine. Crack! Crack! Just when I think I can take no more....I hear my wings open. I hear them open and I start reaping. Crack! Crack! Crack! My lance reaches out in the night and I take. And I take. And I take. Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! I take till there is nothing left. © 2018 Rayne212Author's Note
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