Deadly SinA Poem by MuketsuWritten February 4th, 2005A precious rose dances in the sunlight A dancer moves through the meadow She sings and dances to her own beat Keeping her heart closely guarded.
Two men, handsome and strong One takes her hand and the other takes her heart She loves them both, keeping her secret. "Come with me," they say. Two men, handsome and strong.
A dark day comes Blotting the precious rose from the sun. The men find out her secret Angry fire destroys the rose "My wrath you shall feel," they call, Swords flash and blood is shed Men sitting, watching their mistake Hearts breaking as one heart slows Tears of sorrow, tears of pain flow like rivers.
Rose petals drift to the bloody battle as the woman falls The dancing stops, never to begin again A woman lies on the battle's floor Bloodied and gone, her soul flies. Guilt drives the men to depressing acts of pity Two men, handsome and guilty Fly from home and away for good. Dead a precious one lies The rose dies and never dances again. © 2014 Muketsu |
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