Sunday, November 8, 2015

Shattered Song

Shattered silver song
To which someone listens
Without any sense
Or even sensibility
Always frail and tense,
Seven times surrenders,
Fakes her criticism...

Swept away with fear
Shows a strong attempt
To appear solid,
But in fact, she's vain...
Just a poor saint
Who has lost her halo
For it has been melted
By the heats of  sadness...

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