The Disgraced

My hero has fallen
Love and friendship do not exist
All trust is betrayal
Kindness is treason
Desperation fills our minds
wanting to be loved
Fear clouds our thoughts
fearing all that we truely are
Rose petals wither and fall
Beauty ages into ugliness
The icy pain of hate strikes your soul
My angel,
My love,
My reason to go on,
has left me
My hero is dead
Never again shall he rise
Cold is your heart
towards others love
Wicked is your thoughts
Evil is your soul
you laugh in mockery
at the thought of peace
The screams of agony
from the ones who loved you most
become music to your ears
Love has no meaning to you
Your heart is black and scarred
Hate is your new master
You shall obey
You are the Disgraced.

~Melissa Hawk~
~June 21, 2000~
~Second Version~
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