| Looked Past She wandered to the fire, Seeing a face inside the flames. It said to her, go with desire, Stop playing games. Her eyes drifted towards the sky, As dots of diamonds Echoed in her eyes. She caught a falling star, Then threw it away. Nothing could register Her mind so sinister. She sighed, Then walked away… She stumbled on a thorn, That pricked Her bare foot, Letting the blood warn… It seemed Almost surreal, Merely eternal, That nothing could help her. Everything ahead was already dead. |