Darkness Born Ashes

She used to admire the loveliness of the blooming ,brilliant,bewildering blood red roses

Her pale ice irises once lit with the sweetness of a glittering,serenading sunrise

Yet now the innocence of her slender face is carved with a darkness so relentless even hell has admired its stubborn stamping

The cloak of black upon her scarred flesh conceals the creature in which they constructed

Tears no longer soak her soul only the rage burns within her now

Evil eradicates all the love she felt for the humanity that cast her to this nightmare

The witch whom once danced in white is now the shell of a carcass

Burning her brought this back in her place

Cursing all those whom betray her in such a substantial way that it marred what she was

Her laughter heard in the wake of catastrophic destruction

A beast that was once a kind mortal

Now an immortal monstrosity with no mercy or pity left in her ashen heart









About Into Oblivion

It's a midnight Kiss from Hell A sweet spell that Poetry sells to my shadowy mind I just like writing random poetry and shit
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