Mother Nature™ By: The Wingless Butterfly
† She Called Upon The Children,
† To Collect Their Wondering Souls.
† A Rope Of Anamosity,
† Of The Previous Live's She Stole.
† She Spoke Word's Of Kindness,
† With Those Who Wore Rose-Tinted Glasses.
† She Enthralled Them To The Point,
† Where Time Never Passes.
❝O' Child Of Mine, Climb The Tree Of Life!❞
† She Exclaimed; Deceiving That Their Soul Would Be Free.
† So Climbed The Wondering Soul, Nothing More Than Apathy.
† Tugging The Rope To Fit The Neck Of The Souls Who Were Blind,
† To Mother Nature's Whispers Were All Just To Kill Man-Kind.
Arachnid Anarchy · Sat Jan 14, 2012 @ 01:03am · 0 Comments |