The Snake

by caro   Jun 1, 2006


An action.
Of hate?
Or of despair?
A flash of silver,
A fountain of red.
The knife slinking along,
Like a snake
Moving on the ground.
Collapsing.
A world of black.
The sensation of falling
down

down

down

Until entoumbed,
Forever,
In the fires of Hell

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  • 17 years ago

    by uponfairywings

    I simply loved it, two thumbs!

    xoxoxo Haley

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