Feelings are over run by madness and decay.
Haunting images have left their scars on her.
She is looking for a way out,
But she is stopped dead in her tracks.
Name: Submitted by Allan Todkill
E-mail: spaceboy_god@hotmail.com
The flower blossoms durning the morn as the sun rises over the hills filling the sky with light.
This rebirth from darkness which gives hope durning these dark times that we face.