Her Broken Dream

She surveys the world through her eyes
And sees what has become of it

A silent tear falls down her cheek
And she quickly wipes it away

She had started something so beautiful
And it had turned into something so horrible

She remembers how it all began
And how, now, it will probably end

With fire and brimstone from the hells below
Instead of the magic & wonders of the heavens

A few more tears fall down her cheek
The sorrow too much to wipe them off

She surveys the world through her eyes
And she turns and walks away...