deepundergroundpoetry.com
Fallen
All the children led astray. Eyes of coal,cold smiles.
A kingdom of sand ruled by ants with no ambition.
Dulled blades in my back and lollipops surrounding my corpse.
I think I heard them singing as my blood seeped into the cracks of cobble stone.
Published 26th Aug 2018
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 1
reading list entries 0
comments 1
reads 358
Commenting Preference:
The author encourages honest critique.
26th Aug 2018 8:41pm
