And the Sun Set ScreamingA Poem by V.B.I like these picture-first, poem-later games.
funny how the moonlight
tricks ya into thinking that she's got herself a dark side, when the shadow of a vulture circling the carrion of an angel is less completely black. scream a prayer to scare the haunt or echo an "amen," close your eyes now if you want, but never sleep again. the groan of the gallows follows her around in a demented serenade, and those that dance to her siren song can harbor no grudge against the hell that awaits them. not even when she picks their bones clean of memories. © 2011 V.B.Reviews
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