The guilt of the fire.

The guilt of the fire

it starts with the smallest but the blackest of lies

without a leader just a path of divine terror it spreads by storm crackle!

she lets the lie slip like water through the thinnest but the most elegant of fingers

but now she has the strength and the power and in one small destructive blow  her prey falls

but it all started with

the guilt of the fire.

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5 thoughts on “The guilt of the fire.

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  2. One word. Wow.
    That was One of the deepest poems that I have ever heard in my life. There isn’t anything bad to really about it but I didn’t really understand what it was about. Was it a fire in the house or like someone cheated at a game. Amazing.

    Lukeyboy$$$

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