Seperation

Snakes silther below
Hissing non-coherent threats
Climbing on
The ditch rises
Higher and higher we go
Small house on the horizen


Sun staining red
House smelling of the dead
Loved hang in the air


Wonan of the dispised
Claws tearing us apart

Please let me stay!!

Whispered regrets
Pleads for forgivness

Hands shoving
Tears falling
Heart slowing

Dispair reclaims its own


Written By:
Nena