Her lips part to speak,
But silence fills the air,
Tears run down her cheek,
Her eyes a loathing glare,
Hate consumes her heart,
Pain destroys her mind,
An empty work of art,
Her soul no longer blind,
She thought that love was real,
She thought that he was true,
Her heart a chilling feel,
Sky's gray that once were blue,
Is death so bad,
Is life so great,
The love she had,
Consumed by hate.


 
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