He roared in anger.
His spirit overruled by rage.
Infected by what seemed so perfectly insane.
She cried and held her hands up.
Whimpering in shame.
Oh how does one defend oneself from a love
Or is this hate?
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The blood drips down
And the adrenaline rushes
She’s panicked and can’t comprehend
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How vein of an act
Flashed in his eyes
The man she once knew
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A man of gentle touch and words
Someone she loved to be
The one she thought would define ‘forever’
Turned out to be
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The one who murdered
Her that night
Her blood stained his hands
And forever more
And forever on
Would he try to wash of the plan
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Condemning Conspiracy
PoetryCensure the scheme of those who know not what they have done but reveal the results with a light show. Third book of the Evolution series brings the passion of poetry to life ending the series with a bow.
